wicca – Water Witches

My new set up (for now) 🌿🌿🌿

Magic with the coven 💗

TRADE

I made this post on the witch exchange but I also want to make it on here.

This deck has never been opened. I’m intrigued by the idea, but it was gifted to me and I feel no connection to it.

Things I’m interested in trading for are books on paganism/witchcraft or social justice. Maybe candles or something else you think I’d like!

Friendship charm 🌈

Mysterious of whatever 🌚

New moon cleansing 🌑

Witchy vibes only. 🔮🔮✨✨

Magic is my backbone.

It clings to my spine

and I am stable.

Magic is my tongue.

Words sprout against others cheeks

or wilt and fall to the ground.

Magic is my hands.

I reach out and take

I open and give.

Magic is my feet

leading me to what will bring me what I need.

It shows me new places and people.

Magic is me and I am magic.

Your path to magic is yours to take.

Full of bursting colors and gentle hands or

blood seeping down the stairs and a knife.

Songs from your tongue to yourself

or whispers to gods.

Your path is your path.

I sit in autumn.

I feel my energies rise in a clever and fickle touch.

A curse is in my lungs like ammunition

and I put my plants to sleep.

Winter enraptures me in a cloak of distance and clarity.

I craft a sword

to fight lying angels.

I bottle up the gravitating darkness within.

Spring surprises me.

Despair melts into a puddle I gaze within

to see hope.

I put a glamour on my tongue.

It is a wish, a whisper of life.

I find my feet in summer.

It grabs me and begs of me

to notice the sun when summer is gone.

I prick my finger and bleed into it’s hot palm.

I promise to try.