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I raise my arms in greeting
As She slips up through the night
The rounded Moon Of Mystery
A Glowing silver disk of light
My spirit answers to Her call
And longs for wings to fly
That I might seek Her secret place
Whose symbol is the sky
A place of hidden secrets,
Of sacred Mysteries old,
A place I knew in other times,
In temple wisdom no more told.
I struggle to remember
All the things i learned before,
The forgotten mysteries of the moon,
The Goddess and her Lore.
Although my arms reach skyward,
I turn inward towards Her voice.
I tread the inner labyrinth,
Trusting in my choice.
"Seek not without,but deep within."
The words are soft and clear.
"Keep faith with Me for thirteen months,
The Mother`s Sacred Year."
I watch her through her cycles,
As I did in lives before,
And follow down her moonbeam path
To the secret inner door.
(from the book,Moon Magick |
by D.J.Conway )
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