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School Of Equinox ( Pagan / Wieckaan Version )

For Us There Is No Hallow's Eve

Yet A Samhain Pronounced Sowen

This All Know Who Are Of Our Kind

Unless One Chose To Be A Cowan

And As A Spell Is Not A Spell If One

Can Not Spell Correctly Or Stir A Cauldron

One With Other Energy Collectively ,

All Irregardless Of Our Cone Of Power

Pulled And Raised From Earth In The Hour

When Most Humans Sleep Or Hide And Cower

While We Circle And Then Charge Four Towers

Or At The Crossroads Merry Meet , Merry Part

With Altered Minds And Our Joyful Hearts

And Honor Our Ancient Ancestral Past

From The First Of The Witches To The Last

And The Thinning Of The Veil And World Walls

Answer To Our Intent Web Bent And Our Calls

And In Sacred Space Our Thoughts Elemental

May Be Quite Loving Or Not Quite So Gentle
Written by Blackwolf (I.M.Blackwolf)
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Author's Note
For Jade's Competition : All Said With Warm Intent
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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