Azi nu mai e toamna...!

Ma uit pe fereastra la copacii inca verzi si la frunzele lor atat de vii.Unele dintre ele sunt deja pe jos ,formand un covor de frunze ,dar altele ,parca din rea-vointa nu vor sa renunte la lupta dusa dintre vara si toamna.
Privesc lung cum cerul ,care era o data de un albastru viu ,iar acum incet incet incepe sa devina innorat ,innegrit ,iar soarele dispare incet in fiecare zi.
Natura din jurul meu ma acopera cu singuratatea ei ,ma lasa sa contemplu la zilele calde de vara ,la zilele lungi de vara in care timpul nu isi avea locul .

To be a Witch

Blessing the all, the part, and the one.
By drawing the moon, and calling the sun.
With essential oils that serve to aid.
Witching tools that are best handmade.
By invoking the spirits that divine your request.
Using herbs and flowers previously blessed.
The strength of a tree,
The purity of water.
The heart of a flame, the light of your alter.
By focusing your thoughts and cleansing your mind.
Crystals and stones, your spell to bind.
Contemplate your request with deep meditation.
Mix well alchemist, using visualisation.
Summon the tarot, the bones, the runes.
Chant in rhyme and simple tunes.
Do not spell for un-earned riches.
It is not the way of Pagan witches.
Spell for need and not for fun.
Do what ye will... But harm ye none.
If your spell is just and your conscience is free.
And this is your will, So mote it be.