HekateA Poem by Bo LanierIn
the shadow of moonlight My
cape pulled up around Me
tight, standing at the crossroads Under
the tree of life, eyes like fire In
the night... I
call upon the spirit of HEKATE As
thunder rolls and lightning strikes She
rises up from out of the underworld Like
a phoenix out of the flames and Whispers
my secret name, speaking in An
ancient language I knew in a lifetime Once
a long, long time ago... Oh
HEKATE supreme and powerful Goddess
of all witches and the triple Crossroads,
Oh HEKATE supreme and Powerful
high priestess of water, wind Earth
and fire, immortal and ageless in Her
beauty with one looks in her dark And
enchanting eyes you feel yourself Drowning
in a sea of desire, seductively She
dances the dance of celestial intrigue She
says clear your mind and come and Go
with me, you have found favor with me HEKATE,
Oh HEKATE supreme and powerful Queen
mother of water, wind, earth and fire From
out of the Urns of Minos... HEKATE
goddess of the crossroads Oh
HEKATE guides me and protects me Always... © 2016 Bo Lanier |
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Added on October 14, 2016 Last Updated on October 14, 2016 |

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