The Archer and the Witch

Archer, 

Clothes of light.

Witch, 

Torches of dark.

How you both, 

Illuminate the 

Shadows 

And Life.

The Archer shines 

Brightly, 

Arrows of suns 

Bound in silver,

Raining on the sick.

The Archer shines 

Brightly, 

Arrows of shafts 

Of dawn 

Raining on the arts.

The Witch's torches 

Illuminates like the flames 

On the Crossroads of 

The Underworld.

The Witch's torches

Illuminates like the flames 

Of the forest.

The Archer, 

Shooting arrows 

of truth.

The Archer, 

Fast like 

The Chariot. 

The Witch, 

Illuminating 

Pathways.

The Witch, 

The High Priestess 

Of the Underworld.

The Witch and 

The Archer crossed 

Paths, 

Now they illuminate 

The way together.

Thus, the Archer 

And the Witch spoke 

With honesty 

And patience, 

"We are here to illuminate 

And shine through parts 

Of everyone."

With their torch and arrows, 

They move as one.