Under the Full Moon, a Gathering has come to draw the Light,
Behind a straw broom, the Cat is there unfolding from the Night,
With Veil unseen, the Energy flows deftly through your breathing,
More than She seems, the Mother brings you deeper than you are –
She’s in your heart…
‘Cause She’s Astarte, Kali, and,
Diana, Hecate, Demeter, Isis, Brigit;
She’s Pachemama, Inana, and,
Mary, Cerridwen, Crow, Spider, Callieache…yeah.
Around the Fire, the Prayers and Songs are given to the One,
The Soul steps higher to know the Sacred Tapestry that’s spun,
And who can say? The Truth will call your bluff each time you say it,
She leads the Way, no matter what you name her in the dark –
She’s in your heart…
‘Cause She’s Astarte, Kali, and,
Diana, Hecate, Demeter, Isis, Brigit;
She’s Pachemama, Inana, and,
Mary, Cerridwen, Crow, Spider, Callieache…yeah.
She asks in this Time, to do our best – Her heart and hands to be,
She calls to all Kind : from earth and air, from spirit, fire and sea,
Who can deny? Her tears run through my veins like sacred lightning,
And who am I, to say that I’m not worthy of Her choice -
She’s in my voice…
‘Cause She’s Astarte, Kali, and,
Diana, Hecate, Demeter, Isis, Brigit;
She’s Pachemama, Inana, and,
Mary, Cerridwen, Crow, Spider, Callieache…yeah.
You are the One.
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Lighthawk: 11-28-2010