Air,
Wind and Sea, by the power of three
Goddess,
I plead, watch over me
The
four corners I pray
keep
me from temptation or lead astray
These
ingredients I'll combine:
fresh
dragon's blood
one
bat's eye
an
albino rat
an
assassin fly
the
essence of a deadly flower
put
in a cauldron over an open flame
with
the growing heat I felt the power
I
felt the change though looked the same
as
above, so below
feather
of dove, blood of crow
protect
with love and merriment
to
those I'm ill, one sentiment
true
happiness, may thee find
but
can not reach, with twine I bind
feather
of crow, blood of dove
so
below, as above
With
my anthem I stir the cauldron
then
add the bloody bound feathers
increased
the heat until it's scalding
making
the potion that binds things together
Turned
two to one, my element and I
Gave
me healing powers to help the Earth survive
I
am liquid
the
earth she moans in agony
her
pain I lifted
before
she lost her sanity
I
carried it away on a torrent stream
like
the poison I washed from her veins
forgotten,
a memory, nothing but a dream
bound
up tightly in chains
Innocence
soiled, left bleeding and raw
the
scar tissue holds individual names
Names
of those that didn't stop what they saw
it
would serve them right to choke on their shame
Cathartic,
felt no more negativity
Rejuvenating
my inner creativity
To
the four corners I give thee praise
kept
me from temptation or led astray
Goddess
I thank you for watching over me
with
Air, Wind and Sea, the power of three
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© 2015 by Patrick B Vince
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