A Fresh New Day by The Silver Sage Witch of NewFound-Life.com

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I now shower my spirit with love and light,

I banish the darkness to strengthen my sight.

Energy and power I now bond to me,

with harm to none, so now it shall be.

Magick surges through my heart,

giving me, a fresh new start.

My weakness and failures now melt away,

bringing me success,

and a powerful new day.

By The Silver Sage Witch  

(Victoria Baltimore Prutschke)

 

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Autumn, My Autumn. By The Silver Sage Witch

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There is now a slight chill in the air as Mother Nature touches the green leaves on the trees, turning them into lavish jewels of color which dance on the breeze of an Autumn day.

The sky is a silvery blue, dotted with billowy clouds, floating on careless happiness and the birds chase one another with graceful skill.

Children play in the honey colored sunlight and a rumbling in their tummies begins to make itself known, alearting them that this lovely Fall day is coming to an end.

Night time begins to come out of hiding and the shadows deepen as crystal stars gradually allow themselves to be seen.

Autumn has arrived…

The Silver Sage Witch

Springtime hope…

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This is one of the poems that I’ve written and I’d like to share it with you.  If you enjoy it, you might also enjoy the other poems that I’ve written and published.  I’ll post the link for you, directly to Amazon where you can find this book called, “Coloring the Soul With Hope,” and a few others that I’ve written.  Please let me know what you think.

Here is the link:

https://www.amazon.com/kindle-dbs/entity/author/B006M5142A?_encoding=UTF8&node=283155&offset=0&pageSize=12&sort=author-pages-popularity-rank&page=1&langFilter=default#formatSelectorHeader

So, now, on to Springtime hope…

To my delight, the persistent, steel, gray clouds of winter have finally admitted defeat and left my village in a hurry without even so much as a glance back at me.

All that I am thankful for is enhanced by the vast, clear-blue sky and a honey-golden sunshine which kissed my day, bringing along with it a plethora of lovely feelings and positivity in their purest form.

That special scent of Springtime, and fresh rain washed earth, dance gingerly on a light Angel-winged breeze that gently caresses my face and hands, re-assuring me that hope is still quite alive at this moment in my life.  I need only to open myself and allow it to flood my mind, my body, my soul – and I am determined to do just that.

Created by Victoria Baltimore Prutschke