Hearken as this Witch's Word
Calls the Lady and the Lord!
Silver moon and sun of gold,
In thy trust this knowlege hold;
In this right and ready hour,
Fill these pages with thy power!
May no one yet unready see
The secrets which entrusted be
To him who seeks the want and worth
Of friendship in the Prarie Hearth.
East and West, I call to thee!
North and South, thy presance seek!
Elements of these directions,
Hear this, grant me thy protections!
May these truths of Earth and Sky
Shielded be from prying eye!
And to the Witch whose map this be;
May his way be plain to see.
Bless this child of truer sight,
Fill his life with love and light.
And through all the coming Ages,
May he find home within these pages.