Living is in our actions.
It is in our breaths,
When we give a word, we extend our hands.
When we open our eyes to the written word,
we open up our ears, too.
When we read, we lend our shoulders.
When we read, we become tripods upholding a vision
Opening and closing
at just the right time,
to let in the light –
and just enough,
and not too much.
We are book-stands
for the young –
supporting small hands everywhere.
Let us support the growing, the honest, the innocent; the undefined.
My life is long-lived and ripe.
I want to grow around you and all through you.
I am the vine of life.
Enjoy me speaking with you, through you.
Divining with you.
Together WE are God and Goddess.
Let none claim which is which.
For I am a witch who will not tell.