Invocation of the Goddess

Thou Hecate, grey-haired crone,
We welcome you; we are your own!
From this cauldron, set ablaze,
Reveal your presence and your ways.

Keeper of the mysteries!
Of death and spells and of the bees!
Interred in your black womb we reach
The final lesson that you teach.

The end of light each person fears,
But Summer Lands bring no more tears,
Sophia burns the veil of Maya,
With no reguard for aether or wire.

Hail and Welcome!
Blessed be.

Adam Madgett