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