First fire burns upon the hearth

The wild beast just around the corner

Gather around for safety and comfort

It’s the bite of the winter cold

Watching the dancing flames

She sits by the glowing light

I knock…shivering in the dark

On this cold winter night the village witch invites me in

Come and gaze into the winter fire and see your future

Bring me your wish…

Wind roars through the trees and howls down the chimney

Drink of the brew hot with a touch of cinnamon
The witch prepares 2 pine cones tied together with red yarn

I toss them into the flames tied along is my wish

Watch them burn the witch tells me

Look for pictures the fire may give you

As the winter fire is filled with passion and heat

The witch tosses a pinch of clove into the flames

A vision starts to appear deep…

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