I give my essence
I give my peace
I give my heart
I give my piece
To the night,
the song, I sing
in ritual;
feel the beauty,
the sting.
The magick's heavy,
the darkest kiss,
love to make
in the soul,
in the depths of
this.
Sing to the forests
mountains,
and waters.
Sing to the candles
that burn back.
The night is calling,
the wolf calls back.
The pack is running
too fierce to track.
And in the memory,
extacy
in the truth.
Power floods the sences
and spirit flies.
Sing to the night,
sing to the shards
of beauty,
love,
and pain.
Gift to the goddess
this night, again.
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