The Witches Key

Our past forgotten, hiding in shadows too scared to leave.

Like conjurers we weave the light of the day, through all hours of the night.

I call you now upon the river of the wind, and the heart that beats.

I beckon you to me.
The ability to know,
The strength to dare.
The fortitude to will and secrets kept,
I enter upon the path of light.

With strength and conviction the Gods await me.

I fear not what must come.

Power be mine forever in time.

In this will I see the Witches Key.

So Mote it Be!