Lullaby of Avalon
In Avalon they honor Mother Goddess
Following the path of those before them
Stepping past the blossoming flora
That lay below the high fertile hills
While the young maidens
In the silent groves
Casting magick circles.
Midnight black ravens caw as they fly
Priestesses under a brilliant shine
Harvesting herbs from the gardens
Alongside the Lady of the Lake
Hear hoof beats
From the great horned stag
Leading the wild hunt of Imbolc.
O Great Mother, Goddess of the earth and of fertility,
Sweet voiced mistress of the moon and sorcery,
Let be your wisdom, your blessings,
Protection and love
My eyes close in sleep.
Comforted in the chaos