Mother,
When I dance in Circle
I dance with you.
I'm tall and powerful
in all shades of blue,
and green,and red,and white.
I am the darkness
and the light.
Salt for purety,
water for the sea,
a feather for the sight of birds
and a honey cake for me.
A drum I beat for rhythm
of the heart,the earth,the babe.
A fire I burn-a passion fire
to ease and channel rage.
This ritual I do-
I dance for me
I pray for you.
I light the candle
and burn the sage
to comfort us both
as I dance thru the age.
copyright 1998
by Eve Birch
NOT to be used without her permission,
Write to eveonthehill@yahoo.com
for her permission.
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