Ever The Moon
Sacred circle mote it be
Silver shadow gleam upon me
Spirits called, thanked and Blessed Be
Moonbeam shine down upon thee
Runes are cast future, present and past
Seers make the magic last
Energies rise into the sky
A widdershins we must go
Starbursts fly across across the sky
Twinkling in ones inward eye
Blessed are we drawing down the moon
Sacred circle gone to soon
Radiant glow a circle of light
In the curtain of the night
Ever changing, ever the same, ever with me i proclaim
By
Penelope Leyson-Young
