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[leeroy_jonezra]

o great silver wheel
dearest silver moon
your presence alone
felt by all men
the voice of incantation
initiated into your priesthood
alone i walk with thee
laughter and magic your path
you come from the stars within an instant
as my voice beckons from afar
we are your loyal children
in spirit and in glove
your truths doth reveal
as a mother comes to her child
you call to us
few understand what the call of your voice means
fewer still can weave with you this craft
a blessing for those who walk around us
your spirit precedes your return within us
the door is open
Caer Arianrhod is apon this plane
i left it here for you
this gift is all i have
an unheard homage
welcome to thee
lady of the light
blessed mother
creative nurturer
my words fall short
but thee i love
the circle unbroken