preparing to worship my Lord and Lady.
When, suddenly, I noticed, in the breeze,
the moon was absent and it was dark and shady.
My little companion was there with me,
stretching and waiting for me to begin.
I chanted the words, was in control of the energy,
and slowly the trees began to sing.
The circle was cast and I was prepared,
but the moon was nowhere to be found.
I charged the crystal and barely dared,
to finish and lay it in the ground.
But the music of nature lifted me forth,
and told me to continue.
From East and South, West and North,
everyone helped me through.
When I was done, I looked at the sky,
and the moon was there, in the night so shady.
I was so filled with joy, I thought I'd cry,
and never again would I doubt the Silver Lady.