The sky is tinted red tonight
There's a full moon on the rise
We feel it taking it's control
And hear it in animal cries.

It moves us into unknown places
And fills us with it's power
We try to tap it if we can
At the appointed hour.

Our circle cast, our altar set
Focus intent on our desire
The night and moon smile down on us
The energy taking us higher.

When at last our spell is cast
And we are spent and filled
Circle taken down again
We lay back and watch, thrilled.