Readers, please enjoy this guest blog post by Tudorbeth, author of the new Hedgewitch's Little Book of Spells, Charms & Brews.
She stands alone upon the hill,
Seeking solace amongst the ruins.
Finding futures from the runes.
Creating heaven with the weather.
While in her pointy hat sits a feather.
Cloak of purple, her cauldron black.
Broomstick in hand, magic at last.
Casting spells with potions galore.
Helping folks with health, love and more.
Sprinkling sparkles makes her nose twitch.
For she is wise, for she is the Hedgewitch.
The world of the Hedgewitch; dragons and faery.
Now complete with elemental reality.
We dream, we dare, we long to live there.
We ride two