I bide no law but the law of the heartMy coven sisters are angels and spirit fair
Growing in wisdom, honing my heart
I turn to east, inhaling the morning air
Standing in my power, reaching ever higher
I open my arms to the sun and great fire
Mother of the ocean, I am your daughter
I look west, safe in your clear blue water
I accept this form and honour my birth
In service to humanity, I bow to earth
What I send out comes back to me
This holds true and is clear to see
I need no law of three times three
The Wiccan rede applies not to me
My rede is my own - I do not take part
I am solitary witch and I trust my own heart.
T H A N K Y O U.
6/28/18