She is a mindwalker
She is a medicine woman
She is a witch
She is a time traveler
She is a realmkeeper
She is a Sorceress
She is a Pagan Queen
She marks time by the Feasts
She keeps in tune with the cycles
She is a Great Goddess
She gathers in the glens
She regularly practices her rituals
She is an herbal healer
She is an earth whisperer
She is cloaked in mystery
She is robed in wisdom
Her voice beckons the
bridge between worlds
Her words speak to the silence
that stirs in the woods
The guides glide to her
The mystics move towards her
The angels ally with her
The universe knows her name
She is spoken of with seriousness
Her power is revered and respected
Her soft appearance in this lifetime
disguises the depth of her soul
She is of The Morrighan
She is of The Darkness
She is of The Light
She is of The Masters
She is outside space
She is within time
She casts spells for those
that need saving
She casts runes for the ruined
She gives messages to the multitudes
All are eager to meet her
Her life becomes legend
She has been here before
She will come here again
Her work is eternal
Her work is a masterpiece
The world is her canvas.
MAL 11/25/20