Silver Birch – Pagan Poetry


“I stood in the Grove
In a circle of Birch
The wind was my Choir
The forest my Church
The tears came freely
I fell to my knees
Knowing I’d found
The Magick in Trees.”

-J.Morris 2015 All rights reserved

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2 Responses to Silver Birch – Pagan Poetry

  1. Mischelle Woods says:

    Lovely!! Such a truthful poem!

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