Invocation of the Sun God

All wild creatures hear thy cry

Upon the haunted wind.
Within thy soul the Horned One returns to Earth again.
Together thou shalt manifest the magic of the man,
And falcons soar from out the sky to perch upon thy hand.
The Serpent's wisdom thou shalt learn from tip of forked tongue;
The fleetness of the white stag's flight in starlight or in sunlight.


Lord of Light and Lord of Shadow --
Keeper of the Key
Which unlocks the Door of Dream
whereby men come from to thee.
Cernunnos, Horus, Pan:
by name we set thee free!
Oh Shepherd of the Wild Woodland
may thou be One with Me.

So Mote it Be   )0(

Night Winds Call

Night Wind whispers gently through the trees tonight,
Soon, softly, soon they whisper in delight,
Flights of Night Visions take wing in the night,
Off to the slumbers of children to bring Joy and Fright.

Over house, street, mountain and meadow
Wind flies swirling, fast and then slow,
To windows of children, it's dreams to bestow,
Dreams of Heroes, Dragons, Maidens and more.

Blessed Be   )0(

The waxing moon
is the maiden's sign

The full moon's
the mark of the mother

The waning moon
is the crone's symbol

The dark moon
is a Goddess unknown

Please, let love
be (with me/amoung us) now

For our Goddess
is pure LOVE

A CALL TO LORD AND LADY

   She lives and breathes upon the Earth
   Her wheel spins round the hub of Time

   She is the web of life and birth
   Her smile floats softly with the moon

   Heart of life, and caring mother
   Loving sister, noble princess
   Firebird spirit, restless lover
   Shadowy hidden sorceress

   His strength is there in mountains high
   His lightning flys from air and cloud
   His horn heralds the wild hunt's ride
   He quickens forest, roaring proud

   Children's friend, protecting father
   Watchful brother, noble fighter
   Laughing wise one, dark magistrate
   Player of pipes, thoughtful Shepherd

   Their faces many, countless names
   Pan, Diana, Zeus, Astarte
   Teachers from dreams, oracle's flames
   Speak, and guide us within our hearts

   So Mote it Be   )0(

A Witch's Song

Come, I will sing it in your ear
Your dancing days are come
All the feeling you hold dear
Will lift your spirit some
And I will sing you merrily
Into my ring of dooms
And I will twine into your hair
A wreath of maiden blooms
As Maiden grows to Mother
And Mother into Crone
Dance, My darling daughter
Beneath My rounded Moon.

The Suns Rebirth, Yule Prayer

The Suns Rebirth.

 The shortest day, the longest night.

 He returns to us today.

 So let us rejoice in his sight,

 Smile on us today.

 O look upon Us who Keep Thy ways.

 Smile with us today!

We rejoice at Thy turning,

A sign of life to us returning,

To Thee all praise, O Lord of Light

Thou Who takest away the night,

Thou Who givest life to land,

And warmth and joy unto Man.

Give us to know Thy power and the promise of life that is to return.

To thee we return this portion of thy bounty, O our Mother,

Even as we must return to thee.

So Mote it Be   )0(

The Shaman's Call

                       
The Night Bird's call draws evening near,
Stars and planets in the Darkening Sky appear,
People of the day to their beds retire,
Except for some Old Souls about a fire.  

Sounds begin to rule the night,
As the Sun's bright rays fade from sight.
Evening noises begin to grow,
Cricket, Owl, and Wolf's lone howl.  

Deeper into the Night we go,
The landscape lit by the fire's glow,
One old man begins to sway,
And one lone drum begins to play.