Ritual Under a Full Moon

The fire calls us to gather
Under a dark velvet sky
Scattered with diamonds
A sliver moon entrances us
Welcoming the elements
Calling to the god and goddess
We cast a circle
The energy rises to the beat of a drum
We dance to the rhythm of the earth
The fire rises and mingles with the sky
As we shoot our intent into the flames
We release the energy
Aware that our work is done
We are witches
We are one.

Almost Full Moon

Unfamiliar feelings take flight
As day breaks then quickly becomes night
Strong hands I long to hold
Unspoken truths never to be told
Passion swirls around
Like a warm wind without a sound
Rains down upon us
In a room full of white noise
Surrounded by the silence
Of a moon almost ripe and full