DOOM GHOSTS

I am a witch
I heal dogs
and help the grass to grow
I speak to birds
And particularly owls
gather herbs on the full moon
and frighten patriarchs 
I threaten those 
who wish to market the universe
So they burn the competition 
I have been burned nine million times
And I am still alive 

She is the great goddess
She is the great goddess
She made the world
the life force in trees
and the rhythm of tides
that follow her bleeding 

Once she was everywhere
men and women lived in her seasons
They loved where they would
With no priests robbing her blessings

What is she, mother goddess
She is trees, and seas
and rocks and fish
and horses foaling, hens laying
and the bliss of every leaf