Ritual Prayer
I clean this night my altar and my room
To build my Temple. Here then, I have spread
The pentacle, athame and the broom,
With God and Goddess candles at the head.
So dress I now myself in my Crown:
The Circle's cut in perfect Trust and Love.
So call the Quarters, dance the Witches' Round
And beckon down the Moon from high above.
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