We did not go knowingly in the world
To love too greatly when the Word returned
As tribal and masculine, my Wiccans.
They labeled us as whores and heretics
In the forest of the Triple Goddess,
Though some of us kept secrets with husbands
Whose crops yet again went to the manor
For unholy war in the Holy Land.
Later in their self indulgence they swore
False testament against Galileo,
For the world they ruled was centered in Rome,
And they damned his soul for the sake of it,
But in the beginning the Word was Love
When Nero Claudius Caesar saw stone.
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