Papa Sorcerer In The Wolf Burrow Signs M...'s blog: "Ricky Bar"

The cold north wind begins to blow Lady Winter pulls up her blanket of snow She tucks the land in nice and tight The land then sleeps through winter's plight For several months the land will sleep But hush my darling don't you weep Soon...the land agian will wake Lovely flowers Mother Spring doth make She sends her warm, nurshing showers That are full of her growing powers The snow crocus is the first to wake From it's head, winter's plight it doth shake At this time the faries begin thier work and thier chores they never sherk They wake the land and paint it bright So open your eyes and enjoy the sight! The days begin to grow longer As summers sun grows stronger Children play in the sprinklers stream As summer birds sit and preen. Summers end is drawing near The fall colors will soon be here Autumn comes with it's colorful arrays And the night begins to overtake the days Then tha days begin to cool For this is Mother Natures rule The leaves turn red, yellow, brown and gold As summers days begin to grow old Jack Frost prepares his paints and brush The animals begin their harvest rush Lady Winter again will soon be here But don't you cry my little dear. For the circle of seasons you see Are ment for the enjoyment of you and me For Mother Nature is fair and wise And she always creates a new surprise!!!

Behold! I am He who is at the beginning and the end of time. I am in the heat of the sun and the coolness of the breeze. The spark of life is within Me. As is the darkness of death; For I am the cause of existence And the Gatekeeper at the end of time. Lord-dweller in the sea, You hear the thunder of My hooves upon the shore And see the fleck of foam as I pass by. My strength is such that I might lift the world to touch the stars. Yet gentle, ever am I, as the Lover. I am He whom all must face at the appointed hour. Yet I am not to be feared, for I am Brother, Lover, Son. Death is but the beginning of life. And I am He who turns the key.

Darksome night and shining Moon, Hearken to the Witches' rune, East then South, West then North, Here come I to call Thee forth. By all the powers of land and sea, Be obedient unto me. Wand and Pentacle and Sword, Hearken ye unto my word.