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Earthwizard's Realms of Faërie

April, 14, 2005

Earthwizard's Realms of Faërie: The Poetry of Ariadne ~ the Weaver

				The Call…
	
	Blessed be my ancient ones…
	Hear my call for strength and love
	To carry me through the tunnel of despair
	Holding steadfast and true to the divine one.
	
	May all children of past, present and future
	Hear my call for truth, justice and protection
	With past wrongs releasing for a good reason
	To let the true culprits now take the fall.
	
	Blessed be my ancient ones…
	Hear my call for faith and pure courage
	Testing trials to make my heart weep rivers
	Help me cleanse this evil from our home.
	
	May our kin know true protection and love
	As an ever present unconditional rhyme
	Thy loving spirits please surround us all
	Bringing harmony and love to our life.
	
	Blessed be my ancient ones…
	Hear my call of thanks and memories alight
	I see in the night sky the stars of hope
	Having the mirth to remain strong in flight.
	
	May our pains ease to sorrow, pity abound
	Clearing the mind of all such bitter thoughts
	May our hearts be strong and guide us through
	The ancient cycle of love and war!
	
		
		Ariadne ~ the Weaver © 2003


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