The Witches Coven

16 Hearken, as the Witch's word, Calls the lady and the lord, Moon above and Earth below, Sky's cool blue and Sun's hot glow, In this right and ready hour fill these pages with thy power, May no unprepared eye to see, The secrets which trusted by, To I who walk the hidden road, To find the birthstones calm abode, Guardians from the four directions, Dear me and lend thy protection, May these truths of Earth and skies, Shaded be from prying eyes, But to the witches whose map this be, May the way be plain to see, And through all the coming ages, May We find home in these pages.