I take a walk to an open
field
To find a place to cast
my shield
I find a field of flowers
blooming
The sight is beautiful and
moving
I set down my altar and take
out my wand
The animals slowly emerge
from the pond
I pick it up and tap my
altar thrice
Standing ready are the animals
and mice
I walk the circle in a deosil
way
Stop at the altar about
to say
The circle is sealed, protection
with me
The boundary of light for
me to see
I call the quarters ask them
to come
Protect me until my rite
is done
I light the candles and
cast my spell
Asking for blessings to
work it well
I give my thanks to the higher
power
That helped me in this working
hour
I take down the circle and
my stand
The animals join in the
celebration at hand
We sit in the field with
flowers all around
Talking and listening to
Earth Mothers sound
The river running and wind
through the trees
Quietly listening to the
hum of the bees
I pack up my things and get
ready to go
Teh animals scurry away,
they know
The ritual is done, it came
from the heart
Merry ye meet and merry
ye part!
