Magic Pickled Dew

It has been a radical three years
Watching history unravel
And times become fearful
Yet we have held on to this notion
This passion and love devotion
Overcoming time and fears
When I get angry lonely or sad
I just get out my jar
Of magic pickled dew
Say a little chant
Wave my sorceresses wand
(seems to work so far)
Then sprinkle a little stardust
And blow it from me to you

(c)The first day of Spring....bk