Into the night she came from where was not known
Her heart seemed to ache, a tear upon her cheek shown
The wolf howled into the wind , the moon was full bright
No one knew what happened upon that last night
She carried her head high, looked straight into the sky
And to no one in particular, said her last good-bye
A witch they had called her, a name upon her head
They came in the night and pulled her from her bed
She never felt the fire, though many laughed as she burned
Even those she healed, closed there eyes and then turned
Now in modern times, reborn, as she may be
The ancient power remembered . the secrets of the three
She creates for the better and heals those she can
The minds are more free now, even those of man
Remembered her name, whispered in her ear
Amadea, it brought back everything clear.
From the ancient ones, her knowledge came in dream
We are all connected, mortals we seem
So raise your head high, remember this day
We can practice freedom, each and every way
My path , I can return to, without the fear of fire
Into our life, we bring the ancient knowledge higher.
Amadea1949

That was really beautiful, thank you for sharing

thank you for reading. I love to write poems.

your poerty is really beautiful, I loved this one, you are blessed with a wonderful gift
Blessings Spindrift