Call Worlds Open Tonight

Call Worlds Open Tonight

The crows caw, the raven fly, the cat is on the prowl;
The wolves are dancing in the woods, just listen to them howl.
While the owl will fly his nightly round
On wings that have no sound.

There is magic in the making;
There is magic all around;
There is magic for the taking;
There is magic to be found.

The cornstalk’s dry; the pumpkin’s big; the crops are in for winter;
The haloed moon smiles down upon all those who would enter.
Into sacred rites for Samhain night;
And honorings for Samhain day;
Honor all for that is right;
Blessings on all who stay.

The sacred veil between the worlds opens for all who would enter.
The ancestors come to bestow their love from the circle’s very center.

There is magic in the making;
There is magic all around;
There is magic for the taking;
There is magic to be found.
(C) 9 November 1998, Daphne Yvonne Bradshaw.