Once upon a starlit night,
I laid on the pulsing earth.
I feel her looking down at me in my place of birth.
The Moon Goddess smiles down on me,
And me up at her.
The Moon Goddess smiles down on me,
And me up at her.
We have an understanding you see,
She sees my essence is wiccan,
I worship her and she looks over me,
Every hour the night clock is ticking.
When I tend the soil and garden on our earth,
During the sun hours, I feel my God,
Through his warmth, at my place of birth.
The God of the sun smiles down on me,
And me up at him.
We have an understanding you see,
He knows too that my essence is Wiccan.
I worship him and he looks over me,
Every hour the day clock is ticking.
~Author Unknown~
®The Almighty Sorceress, ©1999
  
  
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