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How to Catch a Witch

In the heart of the forest, where shadows creep, 
Where whispers of darkness bind all in sleep, 
A tale unfolds, of a much-feared witch, 
With eyes like the void and a malevolent twitch.

By the edge of the village, where children dare not play,
The elders recall what the old tomes say: 
"To catch a witch, you must be brave, 
And venture where the lost souls wave."

Gather 'round, young hearts of night, 
With flickering candles that hold back the fright, 
Listen closely to the words that bind, 
For the witch, dear friends, is not far behind.

First, find a mirror, cracked and worn, 
Reflects all your fears, where shadows are born. 
At midnight's stroke, let your courage ignite, 
For it's said she appears, in the pale silver light.

Mix salt with the ashes from last summer's fire, 
Sprinkle it gently, let courage inspire. 
For witches are drawn by the scent of despair, 
But salt binds the spirits, keeps evil aware.

Next, weave a wreath of thorny vines, 
Crimson and tangled, with signs of the times. 
Place it upon your door with care, 
For only the foolish would dare to compare.

Gather some friends, with hearts full of thrill, 
For the witch feasts on fear, on dread, and on chill. 
Hold hands in a circle, chant low and slow, 
"Come forth from the darkness, oh spirit of woe."

If the air turns thick, if the shadows conspire, 
If the howl of the wind begins to grow higher, 
Know that she's coming, you'll sense her near, 
With a laugh that could chill even the bravest of deer.

But do not be frightened, stand firm, stand tall, 
For you’ve called her forth, now heed to the call. 
With courage entwined and a dappled fright,
Face the dark force with all of your might.

And if you should glimpse her, with warts and with claws, 
With a grin sharp as knives and a rancid breath’s jaws, 
Do not look away, hold your gaze steady and true, 
For witches can vanish, if they see fear in you.

As dawn paints the sky with a whisper of gold, 
Wrap her in silver, let her secrets unfold. 
In shadows she lingers, but power you'll find, 
For wits and the brave can leave her behind.

So, heed this advice, young hearts of the night, 
For the witch is a puzzle wrapped tight in your fright. 
With a mixture of courage and wisdom so bright, 
You'll catch her but remember: never leave out the light.

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