I've dug up the old notion
that all I need is a magickal potion.
A few exotic herbs, the right candle
and then on life I'll have a handle.
I create a charm
that will do no harm.
I write a chant
that's peaceful, not a rant.
Under the moon I cast,
summoning power to make it last.
The Lord and Lady come to me as I work the spell,
and it is then I know for sure all will be well.
To dare, know, will and keep silent without doubt
is what the Craft is all about.
What I desire I manifest,
then I am off to bed for a well deserved rest.
February 13, 2003
Tressa Lee Breen