6 August 2002

Dedicated to all my Wiccan Ladies


The evening shadows
Linger on
The Horned ONE's horn
Sings it's song
The twilight sky
Embraces all
Falls hush the forest
To heed the call
As Mistress Moon -
O' Mother's grace
Reveals to us
Her loving face
She calls to all
"Come dance with me,
The Wiccan Dance
Around our Tree."
Pagan Love
Will soon enchant
All those that dance
The Wiccan Dance

The Ancient Oak
Calls Blessed Be
Its runic tune
Sings through the trees
Beneath the mistletoe
Across deaden logs
Around maypole trees
Pass thristle rod
The Circle forms
Around the oak
No words at all

 

 

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The Coven spoke
Sweet loving charka
Light our Lives
As Mother Moon
Gleams her delight
She calls to us
"Come dance with me,
The Wiccan Dance
Around our tree."
The Coven dances
With sweet delight
Embrace by love
On this festive night
Through the forest
Our Coven prance
Chanting and singing
The Wiccan Dance

Pagan Love
Will soon enchant
All those that dance
The Wiccan Dance

Come and dance
The Wiccan Dance