Gyda_Sif_98
Come, seeker, step into the flame,
each word a spell, each page a name.
By ash, by breath, by wave, by stone,
this book will guide, yet not alone.
Its roots are deep, its winds are wide,
its waters cleanse, its fires guide.
Each spell you read, each rhyme you keep,
will stir your soul from death to sleep.
So light the lamp, the circle cast,
the present weaves with shadows past.
Begin the work, the path, the art
a witch's echo,
heart to heart.