DEITY
When the Moon is lit
On her Eastern side
And I slowly am centering, centering
When my blood is pulled
With the waning tide
And I fall and am willingly entering
Night, the dark, the womb that’s hollow
It’s here I’ve found a voice to follow
I am the Maiden
I am the Mother
I am the Crone
I am the sea
I am the sky
I am the blood
I am the Moon
Never alone, never alone, never alone
When the Moon is lit
On her Western side
And she slowly is brightening, brightening
When the Earth is full
With the waxing tide
And I breathe with it, ripening, ripening
See, reflected in the water
The older Moon held by her daughter
I am the Maiden
I am the Mother
I am the Crone
I am the sea
I am the sky
I am the blood
I am the Moon
Never alone, never alone, never alone