Staring at the starry sky,
She bewitches me.
Bathing in the deep blue sea,
She carries me.
Smelling the essence of wild flowers,
She enchants me.
Breathing in the crisp cold air,
She possesses me.
Fondling the sun-warmed grass,
She soothes me.
Listening to the roar of Samhain fires,
She invokes me.
Tasting the abundance of her harvest,
She imbues me.
Praying to her beneath the moon,
She conjures me.
~ Amelia Dashwood © 2015
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