lunedì 13 febbraio 2023

Wicca or in the circle of light poem by Stefano Donno

In the circle of light, we gather 'round,

With candles that flicker, on the ground.

The elements we call, air, fire, earth and sea,

To bring forth the magic, for all to see.

 

We honor the moon, and the power of the sun,

For the light of the day, and the dark of the night.

We cast spells with words, and the power of our will,

To heal and protect, and bring peace to our lives.

 

We trust in the cycle, of birth, life, and death,

And the wisdom that comes, with each passing breath.

We honor the goddess, and the god so bright,

For they guide us always, and bring us light.

 

We are one with the earth, and all living things,

And we walk in harmony, with the cycles of the seasons.

We believe in the power, of manifestation and love,

For it brings forth all blessings, from the heavens above.

 

So let us all gather, under the light of the moon,

And call forth the magic, in this sacred room.

With love in our hearts, and peace in our souls,

We'll celebrate the magic, and watch as it unfolds.

 

 


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