From Drowning in Naiveties spring to burning in Baptisms fire
Rhyme or Reason gave no clue to why we suffered those Bitter Audacious trips
forlorn are the Sins we must both now give leave to forsake
i can now look through the window of my Soul with a Song upon my lips...

Hark to the voice of distant days as they echo truthful and clear
remember sweet melodies of Pagan tunes sung in Harmony and delight
the Wiccan spell calling to remember those both loved and lost
a Celtic band, an endless knot of love together this Samhain night...

A charm is to sing a Handfasting in Union Spellbound and true
with Yag-dirk we throw open the circle of loves eternal embrace
as familiar you are my Soulmate, my love never servent or slave
in dreams we are awoken by visions of times Golden Grace....

As woodland spirit dance in tune to the Glorious beat of our hearts
we stroll through the early morning Golden Gown of Winter freeze
to our love the trees will hold sway in awe of Magical wonder
in shine of Moonlit glow the Green Man will listen beguiled to the breeze...

To the dance of life we will move as carefree leaves in Autumn winds
as wolves of Serendipity we will hunt fortuitous days under skies of sapphire hue
for want of peace and tranquility a Bower we will find in which to dwell
in faith we will look to one another with a safe and secure view...

As the lights dwindle and the shadows lengthen the music of love begins
we will dance by the Moons Silver Shadow fall in Grace
to bathe in the fires of unkempt desire we will suffer no afterglow of cinder
for we will flow to the Ballad of Two-step...the Dream of Twilights Embrace.