SAMHAIN'S DREAM
By Myria/Brigid
It is Samhain ...The Night of Shadows.
The Circle is cast around the fire,
And through the darkness, we glance,
For the veils are thin, in this sacred night !
Ancient voices around us,
Whispering old and forgoten songs,
While we dance the Spiral Dance,
To meet Her.
And there She comes,
The Lady of the Gate !
Power and compassion evolving us,
As a dark but comforting wave.
Beautiful Queen of the Dark Night !
With Her mantle of raven's feathers,
And eyes deep with wisdom.
Cerridwenn !
She opens Her arms ,
in a welcoming embrace,
We feel around us the flow of love,
Of Her Eternal Grace.
And then we hear Her voice,
Melodious and grave,
That speaks from inside our soul ,
As an echo in a cave.
Blessed Daughters of My Heart,
I hear your prayers from afar .
And that is why I came tonight !
Do not despair when the times are hard !
Do not abandon the Path you found !
For time has come for My return,
And you, Loved Ones, shall open the way,
Singing my name as the ancient bards.
I am always with you, do never doubt that !
I am the Old and the Young One !
I am the Keeper of the Gate !
I am the Master of Time !
I am the Dark Goddess of Death !
I am the Bright Goddess of Dawn !
I am The One !
I am Cerridween !