In a forest where the shadows lie
Beneath a blood-red twilight sky
She walks among the ancient oaks
Her whispers weave forgotten spokes
Her eyes are wells of time untamed
A storm of stars a spark inflamed
Through veils of mist she sees it all
The rise the ruin the final call
Cursed or blessed the truth is hers
Past and present future stirs
The mortal threads the cosmic lines
Entwined within her boundless mind
Spin the wheel weave the thread
Mark the living wake the dead
She whispers secrets bold and stark
A flame ignites within the dark
The timeless witch her power reigns
Through endless cycles loss and gains
In her hands the runes take flight
A dance of fire in the endless night
She chants the songs of earth and stone
Her voice a hymn her soul alone
Empires crumble kings will kneel
Her gaze can fracture her word can heal
She knows the secrets none dare claim
The whispered truth the hidden flame
Through tangled roots and rivers deep
She guards the vows the ancients keep
A seer a prophet a timeless guide
Her vision spans both far and wide
Spin the wheel weave the thread
Mark the living wake the dead
She whispers secrets bold and stark
A flame ignites within the dark
The timeless witch her power reigns
Through endless cycles loss and gains
In the silence of the void she stands
A world of futures in her hands
Her laughter rings a mournful tune
A warning carved beneath the moon
Beware the hubris the path you choose
For in your gain the world may lose
But seek the light in darkened seas
And find the balance to set you free
Spin the wheel weave the thread
Mark the living wake the dead
She whispers secrets bold and stark
A flame ignites within the dark
The timeless witch her power reigns
Through endless cycles loss and gains
In the forest where the shadows lie
Beneath the vast unyielding sky
The ancient witch still walks alone
Her voice a hymn her truth a throne
For past and present and future's tide
Are hers to see and hers to guide