As the Earth is me.
Solitary I am,
For with the Ancient Ways I agree.
The Green is my magic
And with the wolves I run.
So Free May I Be!
In the clearing I cast my circle
'round and 'round and 'round
Calling on my snow white Lady
and my inky black Lord
Earth
Wind
Water
Fire
I call you to aid my quest of knowledge
North
South
East
and West
I call upon you to grant your guidance upon my mind
Oh, magnificent snowy owl
my sweet sweet lady
show me what you know
I draw you down unto me
Flow through me
Breath through me
Be through me
As I cast my circle so.
Oh, watchful wolf
my loving loving lord
show me what you know
I draw you down unto me
Run through me
Hunt through me
Be through me
As I cast my circle so.
So Mote It Be!
Take my offering of cakes and ale.
In thanks for your wisdom
which you so kindly bestow.
As the Wind High up in the trees
so be the roots down beneath the ground
As the Fire in my hearth
so be the waters running in the sea.
Lord And Lady
Hear my call
purify my circle
and lend your hand
for its to your work I tend tonight!
So Mote It Be!
*
North
South
East
And West
Earth
Wind
Water
And Fire
I thank you for your wisdom this night
With all my love I release you
So mote it be.
My Snow White Lady
I Thank you for your guidance this night
with all my love I release you
so mote it be.
My Ink Black Lord
I thank you for your strength this night
With all my love I release you
so mote it be.
Gracious may the Gods be with me,
I release this circle with all of my love and all of my heart
So Blessed Be!
Author notes
This is a Circle Casting Ritual
that just so randomly spouted out of my head.
[I was going to do a poem on what kind of witch I am]
I thank you very much for this contest... I have been wanting to write a circle casting ritual for a very long time but have never the muse to do so.
Some notes on the ritualistic aspect of this poem for those of you who would like to use it (just keep me in mind as you use it... All I ask in return is some good energy sent my way):
The '*' in the middle of the poem was a break in the ritual for any spell work that might be done. The altar would be set as the elements are invoked.
[[ As the Wind High up in the trees
so be the roots down beneath the ground
As the Fire in my hearth
so be the waters running in the sea.]]
Feel free to edit and use for your personal ritualistic use... Just please give credit to: 'Wolf Rose Black' if publishing on the Internet or otherwise.
<3 Wolfie
A contest entry
- Wicca Women and Men ..... by angel-lover.
600 points, ended November 23, 2007, 10 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
all I want is honesty
Comments
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very well done. word choice is good and its a poem i can really sink my teeth into. very good casting ritual.long but good. i thought as i was reading it, it was one.
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well.. some christains r hibocrytes others rn't
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it's awesome its me fate obviously wat kind of witch r u anyway??
how do u become a witch ?? cuz my g./f. is a wiken yes im bi so ... something bad just happened not only did i cut myself so deep last nite tht my arm and hand are tingly but my poem just disappeared wen i posted 2 new 1s!! P.S. i wanna become a witch but w/ out my parents noing big on christianity... and god hates gays christians r such hipocrytes! any way this is totally awesome u rock best blessings + darkened giggles lol ----------------------yours truely fate


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try it
if youd like to be a witch just go 4 it.its not all fun and games though.devotion.be who you want to be. im nowhere near bi or gay but right on!!lol.
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this poem was long but very good i loved the flow used in this poem and i can tell you spent a good time making this is good as it is keep wrting i would like what to see more of what you have thanks for featuring this poem good work -
This piece is very well written, I am glad to hear my contest inspired you to open up and express this.
Truly magical piece thank-you for entering all the best.




