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Listen: The Spirits are Speaking

Listen: The Spirits are Speaking

Originally posted on Amoret BriarRose:
I have never been a witch that worked with plants. I have been doing this witchy thing for almost 17 years, and I was never a witch that gardened or grew herbs. It just wasn’t my thing. But one of the fun things about being a witch is this:  over…

Guest Post: Shills and Supporting Priestesses

Guest Post: Shills and Supporting Priestesses

Originally posted on Amoret BriarRose:
Have you ever wanted to talk about something that you have experienced, but you don’t have the language to accurately describe it? Lately I have been thinking about the differences between shills and supporting priestesses in pagan ritual, and how those differences are really important. I think supporting priestesses are so…

Limbs Like Veins Across the Sky

Limbs Like Veins Across the Sky

Originally posted on Amoret BriarRose:
Winter Warmth bare black limbs vein the cotton clouded sky, kindling for the cold burn of moonlight © 2013 Amoret BriarRose. All rights reserved. Image: Between the Branches…Fog by glasseyes view – some rights reserved

For Gwion, Cerridwen, and the Cauldron

For Gwion, Cerridwen, and the Cauldron

Originally posted on Amoret BriarRose:
Blossoming Bones Mystery School has launched its first class, The Cauldron of Cerridwen. I’m incredibly excited about this. And so, I have written a poem from Gwion’s perspective. The Help by Amoret BriarRose Then she began to boil the cauldron, which from the beginning of its boiling might not cease…

Unsolicited Advice

One of my coveners is really interested in Snow White, and in contemplating the tale, this poem arrived.

Grendel’s Sister

The writing prompt for this poem was the idea of “halcyon days” – the poem came out darker and more authentic than I anticipated.

Thoughts on Leadership

Originally posted on Amoret BriarRose:
A leader goes first where they want you to go…and at the same time, a leader stands behind you. It is in holding this duality that shit gets done. It is in holding this duality that a leader disappears into the fabric of the moment. A leader trusts that you will…