I SIT BENEATH THE WITCHES TREE, THE ELDER MOTHER TALKS TO ME. I’LL JOURNEY TO THE OTHER SIDE, HER FRAGRANCE TAKES ME THERE.
OLD LADY STANDING WISE AND BENT, MID-SUMMERS NIGHT, I BREATH YOUR SCENT. THE OTHER WORLD, SO NEAR, SO FAR, SO WILL YOU LIFT THE VEIL.
I SLEEP BENEATH THE WITCHES TREE, THE ROLL-RIGHT STONES WATCH OVER ME. THE FEY THEY DANCE BY FULL MOONLIGHT, I WATCH THEM AS THEY SHINE… “BREATH DEEP AND DRINK HER WINE”.
OH QUEEN OF HERBS, GOOD FORTUNE BRING, YOUR MYSTIC HEALING WAYS, I SING. THROUGH YOU I’LL MEET THE FAERIE FOLK, ALL DANCING IN A RING.
OWD GIRL GIVE UP THY SACRED WOOD, A STAFF AND WAND TO ME YOU SHOULD. FOR I WILL GIVE YOU SOME OF MINE, WHEN I BECOME A TREE.
I SLEEP BENEATH THE WITCHES TREE, THE ROLL-RIGHT STONES WATCH OVER ME. THE FEY THEY DANCE BY FULL MOONLIGHT, I WATCH THEM AS THEY SHINE… “BREATH DEEP AND DRINK HER WINE”.
OWD GIRL GIVE ME OF FRUIT AND FLOWER, THE WINE, THE ESSENCE, AND THE POWER; TO SEE AHEAD MORE CLEARLY NOW, THE PATH WITHIN THE MIST.
OLD LADY STANDING WISE AND BENT, MID-SUMMERS NIGHT, I BREATH YOUR SCENT. THE OTHER WORLD, SO NEAR, SO FAR, I SEE BEYOND THE VEIL.
I SLEEP BENEATH THE WITCHES TREE, THE ROLL-RIGHT STONES WATCH OVER ME. THE FEY THEY DANCE BY FULL MOONLIGHT, I WATCH THEM AS THEY SHINE… “Breath deep and drink her wine”.