Myth?
Riding along on a broomstick of wood
Circling the moon if at all she could
riding swiftly across the sky
viewing from below, wondering why
She seems so happy near the stars
Peering at the Moon, Venus and Mars
Yet the sad look on her face is too much to bare
She brings only peace, but the children only scare
"She worships the Devil!" they say
"Devil not. To the Goddess I pray"
For the only impression that the people have of her
Is the old witches myth. Their minds in a blur.
Accept, bring peace, follow if you will
but don't bring hatred to our minds a still.
We are what we are!
© Cassonian
3-27-00
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