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Sep 2022
Why do we portray
the witches as wicked,
when those who are pure only adore
Categorisation spreads the word,
of deceitful tongues
Whose purpose in life,
is to hide nature,
in literature's historic guide
Where women are shamed,
for loving the green grass,
under the concave slide,
where they could see beauty reside
In times of the past,
ladies were summoned over,
to the green grass
Because they loved mud and earth,
that was filled with hugs not curse
Flourishing,
then outcast from Society,
as their body was filled with love,
that was for free,
and showed compassion to thee

© 2022 Carol Natasha Diviney
Universe Poems
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