As the Wheel Turns to the dark of the year
May you connect with your loved ones far and near,
Feast on candy, pumpkins, and witch’s brew,
And see into your future what’s best for you.
On blessed Samhain when the spirits soar
May you heed the wisdom of myth and lore
See the Goddess as the wise, cauldron stiring Crone
To know life’s mysteries of dust and bone.
And may you gain all good things you desire
Forget and forgive the muck and the mire
Health, wealth, love and wisdom to thee
Blessed Samhain, so mote it be!
© Ariadne Woods