With outstreched arms above her
She imbued the magick spell,
Still the birds remained silent
As she knelt before the well.

Once done she cast a circle
A vortex of energy -
To enchant the magick potion
By the Power of three times three.

The circle filled with guests;
The Elements and her Guides,
She called upon the Creative Force
God and Goddess by her side.

A bright light filled the Circle
Focused towards the spell.
She thanked Nature and Deity
For now all would be well.

As the birds began to sing
She walked towards her room,
Just a simple child of Nature
Willing manifestation soon…

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