
Marieposa
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Invocation of Hecate
Look, we have kindled the fires!
Where the paths cross,
their flames flicker into the night.
And at all gates.
The air as cold as iron.
We call you, oh Hecate!
When no moon blinds the stars
and the veil between the worlds
grows thinner.
We await you
on the pads of dry straw
and seek your face in the flickering glow,
three-faced ruler of the night.
We call you, oh Hecate!
Let the dagger glow with ripe fruit
in the fire of your torch.
When you descend to us,
lions lay at your feet
in the green grass.
Rest on your throne of rough bark.
The gaze of your moon eyes
bids us come closer,
to you,
Fulfiller of wishes.
They call you witch!
They see you standing in flames,
yet you will never burn.
A witch IS the fire.
The flame,
the warmth
and the light.
The ash
and the glow.
In the light of your torch.
We call you, oh Hecate!
Where the paths cross,
their flames flicker into the night.
And at all gates.
The air as cold as iron.
We call you, oh Hecate!
When no moon blinds the stars
and the veil between the worlds
grows thinner.
We await you
on the pads of dry straw
and seek your face in the flickering glow,
three-faced ruler of the night.
We call you, oh Hecate!
Let the dagger glow with ripe fruit
in the fire of your torch.
When you descend to us,
lions lay at your feet
in the green grass.
Rest on your throne of rough bark.
The gaze of your moon eyes
bids us come closer,
to you,
Fulfiller of wishes.
They call you witch!
They see you standing in flames,
yet you will never burn.
A witch IS the fire.
The flame,
the warmth
and the light.
The ash
and the glow.
In the light of your torch.
We call you, oh Hecate!
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