First Invocation

Why don't you just release your mind?
Stop searching first, and then you'll find
that what you need is not out there,
or in how you dress or wear your hair

Close your eyes and join in the dreams
that play on eyelid movie screens

Come on in -
We're here deep inside
Join in the Spiral Dance.
Give your magickal child this chance
to laugh and make love unrestrained
and feel a soft wind kiss your face
as it blows across a quiet place
Where dragons dance in emerald fields
scales reflecting rainbow hues of yellows, pinks and turquoise blues
Come and dance this dance with us
let all your troubles slide
lean back and just enjoy this trip
and I will be your guide

the lights are low, your breathing is slow
it's time that we begin - I'll open secret doors for you
-You've only to step in.

Spiders webbing, Witching, Weaving
magickal dreams beneath your thinking mind in the corners, dark in the shadows,
slipping, creeping through the dark to you

The Dragon is calling
- hear her in the wind, as the Spider's Silver guides you in
to the place between the night and the day where
the Black and the White are joined as gray.


Lady! - Can you hear me?
I can feel you there, Are you with me?
Let me know the joy of your mysteries
Softly breathe your spells in gentle whisperings


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