A witch in a modern world

In a modern world, I’m a witch, they say,

A mystic blending old with the new day.

With spells and potions, I weave my art,

In a realm where science and magic depart.

My cauldron’s an app, my broom is a car,

Yet ancient wisdom guides me, near and far.

In a world of screens, I seek the unseen,

Where nature’s forces and tech convene.

I brew potions with herbs, both rare and known,

In a stainless-steel pot, my power is shown.

With each incantation, each whispered word,

The ancient and modern, in harmony, stirred.

My spells protect, they heal, they mend,

In a digital age, my magic’s a trend.

With pentagrams and crystals, I align,

In a world so fast-paced, my pace is divine.

As a witch in the now, I find my place,

In a bustling world, I embrace the grace.

For modern or ancient, it’s all the same,

In the craft of a witch, there’s power in the name.