These were sent in by a young Wiccan 15 years of age.  She sent then in as three but I see them as one.  I believe the inter-connectiveness of the three make them one.                        Three Poems by Julia     IbeDogbert@aol.com 1.    The Goddess      She is the Maiden      Wonder-filled, joyous, innocent      She is the Mother      knowing, nurturing, life-giving      She is the Crone      Dark, destructive, rest-bringing      She is the Goddess      She is me 2.   Nature     The quiet stillness of a lake                silent in the early morn.      Crickets and their incessant hum surround me.      The cry of unseen birds beckon                   and their leafy homes remind me.        The mountain call out.       Flowers, reverent guardians, in every hue,                     beauty all encompassing in my soul.       For I will never be alone. 3.   The Earth        I am the tree,                Standing alone in the meadow.        I am the bird,                 Whose sweet song calls the dawn.        I am the mountain,                  Looming in the distance.        I am the ant,                  Always busy but never done.        I am the sun,                  Whose rays kiss the sky each morn.        I am the wolf, the rain, the stars.        I am the Earth,        And I am Life. .