I know who you really are.
You are the light of goddess beautiful owl protector.
You were there in the floods…
Delivering the olive branch…you were there 
as the white man began his strategies
And you Blessed him in his Not Knowing with your Knowing.
You are sister of the fairies…holder and caresser of the Mother’s womb.
Good Divine witch burned in the fire 
your hair carries flames now in this life.
You are the fire warming the womb of the earth. Blesses Be.