Personal witchy poems written just by me. Enjoy! Charlene

Ostara calls the Spring to start

As winter fads and falls apart

Our flowers bloom and black birds sing

Of all Ostara now will bring

Her cleaver bunny eggs will tell

Of stories how a song bird fell

To save her from a lonely death

Eostre gave her one more breath

And though her flying ways were gone

A magical gift would come at dawn

Each morning of Ostara’s Spring

An egg she’d lay … as a gift to bring

So with the spring and Ostar’s rise

We say good by to our Winter ties

We walk in nature and feel her force

As the wheel spins again without remorse

Ostara calls the Spring to start

Her seeds and flowers warm our heart

Her little bunny eggs to be

Is the gift of Spring for you and me

I light this flame and summon fire

cauldron take my powers higher

With love and care I add my water

And claim my kitchen as a witchy daughter

I feel the breeze and call to air

And add the wheat that’s grounded fair

I honor earth and touch the soil

And mix some herbs with olive oil

Spirits of the kitchen stitch

Protect me as I now bewitch

Take these magical words I make

And bind the elements in the bread I bake

The moon in her gentle and beautiful grace

Guides us through our witchy space

With turning tides and strings that pull

Our hearts respond with emotions in full

The emotions speak of joy and pain

For without these our hearts abstain

And lost to be our paths would turn

Forever gone our lessons to learn

So pull the strings of our heart she must

Her guidance and vision like clockwork we trust

And with each month the time repeats

As Intuition and instinct gladly meet

It’s within these both …that our strength is found

Her guiding moonlight is big and round

Or … maybe yet, it’s just a sliver

with an instant feeling that makes us shiver

The goosebumps rush and the vision comes clear

The moon gently whispers for us to hear

If we take our time and listen close

We’ll get her guidance in a silver dose

Our Deities for the moon they say

Are Dianne, Selene, Artimis and Hecate

Their message rings true, loud and strong

To the moon we trust and all belong

As we close our eyes and nightly dream

The moon repeats her beautiful theme

As she rises high into the sky to shine

Our thoughts are clear and our hearts align 

To honor her our whites we wear

With tones of grey and silver flare

Our moonstone rock and jewelry chain

Show how our love will never wane

We call upon her wisdom at night

and charge our water in her shining light

As our crystals heal and our rhymes are said

She grants our words in the days ahead

And as those wishes and callings arise

Our hearts with hers … she beautifully ties

Yet again with her gentle and beautiful grace

She guides us through our witchy space 

The air is crisp and the days are cold

though spring is coming we are told

Imbolc’s energy is what we feel

As we celebrate our pagan wheel

Brigid has her eternal flame

and represents the Imbolc name

with sun and candles, water and fire

She holds within what we desire

Brigid’s cross protects our home

and our furry animals as they roam

We use our broom to cleanse and clean

And plant our seeds to watch them green

Imbolc is the time of year

To wish for spring that’s almost here

To celebrate with cauldron work

A loaf of bread and a happy smirk

For we all know the power inside

As our workings are a magical guide

This time of year we look ahead

We light our candles and bake our bread

Imbolc sets our goals in motion

A recipe of our personal potion

As we celebrate our pagan wheel

Imbolc’s energy is what we feel

  It’s time for goals, it’s time to plan

Think ahead and dream all that you can

What are your wishes, what do you want

All those desires known by your confidant

Write them down, and think them through

What are the goals that mean something to you

Think of what motivates you to do more

Don’t second guess … just let your heart pour

Let your inspirations come to the page 

Free them from doubt, let them out of the cage

This is all about you, and the person you’ll be

These goals are your wishes … now let them free

As you write them down, think them through

Get them organized in sections too

Compartmentalizing helps, I promise it will

I know it’s a lot to get over this hill

You’ve made your plan and you have your goal

This passionate list speaks right to your soul

All your wishes and all you desire

Are written out now so you can soar higher

And once you’re flying … continue on

Make baby steps to act upon

Those little steps will get you going

And put in motion all that’s growing

And higher you’ll soar with your goals in mind

For goals written down have a date assigned

And baby step goals broken down into actions

Become your reality with true satisfaction

It’s time for goals, it’s time to plan

Think ahead and dream all that you can

This is all about you, and the person you’ll be

These goals are your wishes … now let them free

   My favorite time of year is here

I shout it out with joy and cheer

I sing the songs of holiday fun

As Winters time has now begun

The air is chilled as solstice starts

And warmth takes over all our hearts

With Kings of Great Oak and Holly

And Santa’s laugh that makes us jolly

Our homes are filled with holiday smells

And special Yule witchcraft spells

We bring our loved ones extra joy

And the children get a holiday toy

This time of year the pine trees call

As we make and hang our witch’s ball

With cinnamon sticks and mistletoe

We dream of kisses in the snow

The oranges call the sun to come

as holidays beat their mighty drum

The Yule log sings what we desire

And a piece is saved for next year’s fire

My favorite time of year is now

In winter solstice I do vow

Forever long my peace will be

In Yule’s bright shining holiday tree 

  Oh beautiful goddess Freya, I see you

It’s your wisdom and witchcraft I look to

You give me guidance and nudge me along 

And show me the balance of right and wrong

I call you today to bring forth your power

and gift you a blossom of the primrose flower

I call you today to bring forth your love

As your Friday holds all I dream of

Oh goddess of love and goddess of war

With your faithful cats and steadfast boar

Send me a sign that you see me too

And I’m on the right path for what’s starting new

I call you today and offer you honey

I honor the falcon, the horse and the bunny

I smile with every ladybug I see

And know your wisdom is guiding me

Oh goddess of warriors that fight so brave

Pick me for your court in Vanir one day

My candle is lit and my feathers are near

It is only your voice that I want to hear

Oh Freya Goddess, I see you

I vow to always be faithful and true

Fearless and brave I promise to be

As I start my new life and claim the new me

Cinnamon spells and living well

In a balanced life I seek

I call to you the autumn hue

Of mystery and mystique

As I stir my roux with intentions to

Add my magical flour

I take this time to make it mine

To grow in strength and power

The black bird is graciously heard

This fall September day

She flies and glides her magical wings

Over golden bales of hay

I bake and make my witchy food

with mystery and technique

and with my spells the autumn bells

are crafty and unique

Balanced time with this Mabon rhyme

in the autumn’s hue was asked

And so it was and justly does

Protect the spells I cast

  Starting new as we all do

And feeling fresh and light

She guides us to being again

At the stroke of her midnight

We wax and gain our stride and strength

Along with her each day

And with this phase our power grows

As we work and play

And then it’s here her biggest show

Of fullness and delight

We celebrate and find our joy

and bask in her full moonlight

The letting go and waning time

Cycles to us next

We banish and remove

Old habits with a hex

Darkness falls upon us

With the final phase

An internal time to

Retreat our watchful gaze

And just like that she starts again

With her new and faithful glow

And shines to all who follow her

On the beautiful earth below

She guides us to being again

At the stroke of her midnight

Starting new as we all do

And feeling fresh and light

 I take this yarn of mine

And count each time to nine

I call my witchy tricks

And count each time to six

Colors come to me 

Show the powers that be

Black and white combine

With grey they each a line.

A splash of red I tie

With a fire battle cry

A dash of blue I knot

So all their fears are caught

And then a piece of me

I add to make it three

A little dose of white 

For peaceful sleep each night

To keep them safe from harm

The knots will be their charm

As I take this yarn of mine

And the magical knots combine

Magic Mirror on the wall

Spirits far & near I call

As I gaze and look within

Reveal the truth of what has been

The portal door I open and allow

Spirits to come and see me now

I’ll travel to your time and place

And this new realm I shall embrace

For those who seek to do me harm

Reflect their curse and be my charm

Protect me from their evil ways

As the mighty mirror shield I raise

Take my tears and take my sorrow

With you my beauty comes tomorrow

Stay with me for years to come

Help me please from going numb

Mirror mirror on the wall

Magic mirror who see’s all

As I gaze and look within

My witchy powers so begin.

  Poetic Edda, Prose Edda 

What do you have to say 

Tell me all your guiding words

To start my day today

You talk of the Aesir

And all their mighty power

Odin, Thor and Tyr

Loki, Frigg and Baldur

You speak of the Vanir

And Freya whom I adore

Her brother Freyr and father Njord

And her strong and faithful Boar

The Jontun are the giants

That bring the chaos in

And their logic of destruction 

That balance lives within

Yggdrasil is everything 

Everything we hold dear

And though this tree is not immortal

It’s power still is clear

With in this tree the powers stretch

High and low below

And each 9 realm is connected to

the energies as they flow

  Drip drop drip drop, 

I add the oils in …

The scented mist now fills the air

So my morning can begin

Dab here and a dab there

I gently pat it on … 

The scented oil now sooths my skin

Like the morning mist of dawn

Spray here and spritz there

To guard me from the bugs

That like to hide and bite me

Like little wilderness thugs

Splash, splash I add it in

To my afternoon cup of water

To help me beat the summer heat

That continues to get hotter

Drip drop drip drop, 

My essential oils are in …

The scented mist now fills the air

And my peaceful time begins

The final spay to say goodnight

Is misted on my pillow

And all the drips and all the drops

I’ll see again tomorrow

  Servitor … I call you forth

And bring your energy alive

The task you hold is brave and true

And with your strength will thrive

Servitor … I name you

From this day forth and on

I call upon your chivalry

From morning dusk to dawn

Servitor … I give you power

With Water, Air and Fire

And with the grounded earth

You’re protection is my desire 

Servitor …. I praise you

and give you all my love

Please guard me and protect me

From all I tell you of

Servitor …. I call you

And all your strength and power

Be brave and protect this space

From your watchful tower

o may it be …. The love

The love that lasts forever

The beat my heart drums so loud

For my boys and I together

So may it be … the pain

The pain that cuts so swiftly

The aching cry I scream aloud

When all hope leaves me quickly

So may it be …. The joy

The joy of being your Mom

The rush of love that surrounds me

And makes me feel so calm

So may it be … the journey

The journey for us three

The steps we take along the way

Our life as it will be

So may it be… the love

My unconditional love

Protect and fight for you I will

Till my dying days thereof

Darkest black of feathers be

Claws that grasp the power of three

Come by day come by night

Balance all that’s wrong with right

Shapeshift to you and soar above 

I’ll find the truth the pain and love

And as my arms turn into wings

Off the moonlit stars I’ll spring

For what is above is so below

An infinite dance that you bestow

Help me balance and protect me too 

As I fly the places flown by you

Come to me once, come to me twice

And on the third sing your advice

With stormy nights and morning dew

I call the raven’s cry with you

To other realms we soar and fly

As I open my third eye

Awakened now I know my path

Those who challenge will get my wrath

In darkest night and brightest day

Like you I fly in shades of grey

From this day forth what’s mine is yours

Fly by your side and fight our wars

Darkest black of feathers are mine

Upon my back and up my spine

With grace and pride my wings unfold

The raven’s prophecies are foretold

I see the messages you leave for me

Back on my earthly path to see 

The powerful Odin may call to you

Now hear my voice, I call you too!

  Take my Raven wings and fly

To another realm beyond the sky

Sing to me your faithful song

So I may soar and dance along

Protect me from the pains to come 

So I don’t turn cold and numb

With blackened feathers shinning bright

I’ll balance both the day and night

Tell all the secrets you have known

from faraway lands that you have flown

And as you do I shape shit too

And mirror the sounds and flight of you 

Your sacred voice calls to me

And brings the magical power of three

Thought and memory turn into nine

With Odin’s call my personal rhyme

I work with air and I work with fire

The elements are my true desire 

I balance it all with Earth and water

Just like the Moon’s Raven daughter

Oh messenger of magic songs

My craft is yours to dance along

Your voice I’ll hear at each crossroad

As the raven’s code I am bestowed

Your spiritual strength I call my own

The maiden mother and the crone

To another realm beyond the sky 

Shapeshift to you and I will fly

  Fire and water …. It’s us tonight

I stand here now in a dress of white

I pull the energy and share with you

The Beltane flame and May 1st dew

I close my eyes with the thinning veil

A feel the spirits as I exhale

My daisy crown of the powers that be

Will guide my heart and help me see

Oh powerful morning dew of May

Help me cross and see the Fae

The mist that makes our veil so thin

Will protect me like a woodland skin

The may pole stands to honor you

With beautiful ribbons and flowers too

A sacred flame will rise to say

This May 1st is our Beltane Day.

Clean it, sort it, divide into three

Consider storage for all you see

Tether cables and get your piles

An organized desk bring us smiles

Prioritize and add your touch

Like an old and weather family hutch

Something personal just for you

A witchy thing that’s tried and true

A feather here, and a bell there

To represent the element air

A beautiful green plant for earth

To show her value and her worth

For fire add a fragrant candle

To honor the power that we can handle

For water and it’s emotional ways

A chalice helps get through our days

A witchy desk will grant us smiles

And bring comfort to our piles

So clean it, sort it, and divide we must

For an organized desk is what we trust 

To all the grounding powers that be

And the beautiful rainbows that I can see

To the forest in its magical way 

And the medicinal herbs I use today

Mother earth I now call forth 

The strong and stable element of north

May your evergreens and faithful oaks

Keep safe the Fae and Fairy Folks

Your wildlife brings me joy and peace

and always will be my stress release

rooted in your strength and might

my guidance is the dark and light

So here and now to the powers that be

bring Gaia’s grounding balance to me

I call to nature in my witchy space 

And our Mother Earth who I embrace

  Do I dare, do I start

To work with those who call my heart

The chills I feel when whispers tell

of those who I do not know well

I’ll call them more than once or twice

And ask for help and their advice

My garden flowers will bloom and shine

And I’ll leave offerings on which to dine

Fairies near and fairies far

Fairies where ever you are

I call to you and ask to see

The truth on which my spells will be

I do believe, in you I trust

So close my eyes and call I must

To work with you and feel you near

Will help my witchy ways be clear

I wish upon this shooting star

To fairies one and all that are

I call you now to lift the vail

And forever be my fairytale

Goddess of witchcraft – ruler of magic

Help me move past all things that are tragic

Show me the way with your herbs and plants

With all of the power your energy grants

I honor the space where you stand so strong

The doorways and crossroads forever long

Your dogs and torches mean so much to me

And forever my symbol of three will be

In darkness I travel and fight my fears

Alone and brave I have been for years

I am tired now and need your light

Your torch and gifts to guide me right

Beyond the veil I am willing to go

And talk with those who really know

I hold your key to my heart and sigh

To your gates of magic I soon will fly

The triple moon in all her glory

Will help me sort my lifelong story

And with the maiden, mother and crone

And the power of three, I am not alone

I call you Hecate, I know I am able

Your work is not for the weak and fable

I will gather my strength and know you are near

I’ll battle my demons and all that I fear

Goddess of witchcraft – ruler of magic

Help me move past all things that are tragic

I call on you now, I am ready this day

I summon my Goddess Hecate.

Talk to me Hestia, what will you say

As the fire burns your song today

I see the flames climb and race

And burn the oak in my fireplace

Talk to me Brigit, what do you see

When the smoke rises for what will be

What does it say when it’s puffs are true

And what does it mean for me and you

I honor my hearth and home for Fire

And work with the flames for my desire

Destruction & creativity rise each time

As my hopes and wishes are said in rhyme

Of all the elements that make us whole

It’s the element of fire that fills my soul

The flames of orange and golden red

Whisper magical wishes I have said

Oh fire magic what will you say

In your destructive and creative way

Will you talk to me and guide me true

As I burn the flames for me and you

I see the flames climb and race

As the might oak burns in my fireplace

I talk with Hestia for what she sees 

For when the smoke rises what will be, will be 

  Talk and talk and talk some more

The chatter quickly turns a chore

Without true meaning the words are said

To continue on a thoughtless thread

But not for me, not today 

I seek a Mercury kind of way 

Today is Wednesday’s day to glow

And with this energy my words will flow

Sharp and witty my thoughts will be

organized, sensitive and trustworthy

With meaning and skill I’ll shape my notes

And share my cleaver antidotes 

Gemini and Virgo will guide me well

And help me script the words to tell

The powerful air will lift me high

And speak the truth that I stand bye

So no more chatter or thoughtless words

I’ll take the strength of Odin’s birds

His ravens call a path to me

That’s magically wild and forever free

I’ll talk and talk and talk some more

As did generations past in our folklore

Its with true meaning my words stand strong

As Mercury’s voice sings forever long

  Sing to me my beautiful bell

Of how protection is your spell

Cast it wide around my space

to cover all who’s in this place

I’ll ring you once, I’ll ring you twice

To call the gods for their advice

Oh sing to me your pretty chimes

And in return I’ll write your rhymes

Twice is good, but ring once more

Your bells will chime two three and four

I’ll dance with you and your beautiful sound

Forever faithful my heart is bound

My witches bell hangs on my door

And rings for me forever more

She sings and chimes her nightly spell

I trust and believe in my beautiful bell.

  Sing to me my beautiful bell

Of how protection is your spell

Cast it wide around my space

to cover all who’s in this place

I’ll ring you once, I’ll ring you twice

To call the gods for their advice

Oh sing to me your pretty chimes

And in return I’ll write your rhymes

Twice is good, but ring once more

Your bells will chime two three and four

I’ll dance with you and your beautiful sound

Forever faithful my heart is bound

My witches bell hangs on my door

And rings for me forever more

She sings and chimes her nightly spell

I trust and believe in my beautiful bell.

    Strength and courage he brings to me

This power of Mars is sure to be

As the Dragons blood incense burns

For my own good the power turns

The ruby, garnet, and bloodstone call

To rise with me and watch them fall

The scorpion stings his deadly blow

As the Aires power ebbs and flows

With my iron sword to fight and win

The battle’s fierce cry begins

Each step I take is brave and strong

Mars will sing my victory song

And on this day that burns in red

My true intentions are boldly said

My battles fought and wars are won

I call on Mars to get this done

Give me passion … give me fire

Let all come true that I desire

Tuesday is my day of war

It shall be said forever more

     Time … it   marches on they say

It ebbs and flows throughout the day

no matter what is done by us

the next day starts without a fuss

oh kick and scream we may at times

and protest our thoughts in pretty rhymes

and yet the time continues on

with no concern of right or wrong

it marches forward true and true 

at times in marches on without you

the time that matters most it seems

is not the time lost in our dreams

it’s the time we live and breath each day

it's how we work in our gifted way

it's our caring nature to love and laugh

to find joy in our special witchy craft

so take note we must and be wise we will

breath in with purpose and stand strong and still

by this we'll hear the message say

be wise my dear with your time today