I read that in the Feri Tradition, a "white wand witch is the bard of the coven, the artist witch." I may not be Feri yet, but I certainly am doing my best to prepare. I was even inspired to write a bit of poetry - something I haven't done in a very long time. So here goes:

The joy of toward a river running,
Swift and green its currents swirl,
To plunge into the coolness lying
'Neath its pluming surface dwell.

Oh, blissful trade of earth and sun's
More sultry pleasures for piscine!
With all thoughts lost to other passions,
Floating toward the depths serene.

What do you think?

Posted by Angela-Eloise at 5:30 PM