Every once and a while we run into a poem or story that is just wonderful. This is one of those times and we decided to share it with you.

The writer is an unknown but with the passion and emotions that fill their work they should become popular in our opinion that is! So sit back, put down those cigars and let the writers words take you away for a few moments.

Now That I Am Wiccan

By: Mystic Wolf

Now that I am Wiccan,
the breeze caresses me.
Now that I am Wiccan,
the trees whisper to me.
Now that I am Wiccan,
the Sun’s rays wrap me in warmth.
Now that I am Wiccan,
energy surrounds me.
Now that I am Wiccan,
Life is more dear to me.
Now that I am Wiccan,
the idea of hurting another makes me ill.
Now that I am Wiccan,
my temper has gone.
Now that I am Wiccan,
my desire for War has ended.
Now that I am Wiccan,
my heart is bursting with happiness.
Now that I am Wiccan,
a part of me long injured, is finally healing.
Now that I am Wiccan,
I am Complete.