Frances Wicca Spells Poem by Paula Glynn

The Cleansing Spell

Surrounding a life giving tree from its roots
Deep in the woodland ground
Underneath the nighttime moon
As I walk these Wicca boots
Around the ground dwelling tree
To now set me free
From the hex put on me
My karma now no longer cursing me
Your hex I do release
And now I only have peace
As the tree flourishes in the ground
With the scent of rosemary
That now does give spiritual healing
And lavender that does relax me
A hex no longer to be found.


The Protection Spell

I now surround my karma
With the strength of steel bars
I cast this Wicca spell
To protect against a hex
Even though I don't know what's next
I want no curse to doom me
I call upon the greater power
To protect me at all hours
And backfire those toxic
Their evil plans thwarted
Their attempts failing
And I call upon the high priestess
To grant me progressive protection
My enemies now left in the dark
My life for me to be plain sailing.