By twig and branch,, by stone and stream,
by sun and moon,
by starlight and the velvet darkness of the Void,
I wish you well.
Bright is the darkness ahead,
The light behind veils my path in shadow.
The fire in the wells and spills forth.
Darken my lightness,
Give me the feet of clay to walk this Earth.
Fill my hands with emptiedness
And my heart with darkness,
So I may know and speak the Earthy words
That call down streamers from the Maypole intuition.
Let me dance the dance and weave the web
Of rainbow colours
In the Many Coloured Land.