Thursday, July 12th, 2018
Mysterious Darkness, I honour you.
You who transform want into plenty,
Even as, in your hidden realm, the Moon is reborn, so too, might I be reborn.
Dark Moon, change in me what changes in you,
Guide me through dark times.
Grace me with rebirth.
Dark Moon, may I glimpse mystery, may I embrace the strength and wisdom of the Stars,
and the deep, ancient, creative Darkness;
like that of the womb, and that of the tomb;
and the wonder of that which is not obvious.
I dare to dwell in beauty, harmony, and delight,
I dare to see with clear eyes, and an open heart.
I honour the Mysterious Ones,
I honour the Guides, and the Guardians,
I honour the Ancestors,
I honour the Spirits of Place,
I honour the Spirits of Space.
I honour myself, the work I have done, and will do.
Mysterious Darkness, Dark Moon,
Empower me to manifest your Beauty, and Grace.
I honour you.
Adapted from, and inspired by Ceisiwr Serith “A Book of Pagan Prayer”
Poetry / Prayer by Fabienne S. Morgana Copyright 2014
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