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~Charge of the Dark Goddess~

~Charge of the Dark Goddess~

I am the queen of magic hidden in the deepest night 

I am the mystery of the other world and the fear that coils about your heart 

In the timesof your trial I am the soul of nature that gives form to the universe 

My torches light the way for enlightenment and illuminating my sickle of death cuts away things that are dead 

And no longer needed, it is I who awaits you at the end of your spiral dance 

I am she who has no secrets, but a thousand secrets all acts of magic and mysteries are my rituals 

And my greatest ritual is love itself 

You who seek to remove my veil and know my true face 

Know that all your questing and efforts are for not, until thy own face beholds and knows the mysteries of thy own self 

For you to truly know me, you must look in your own heart and know and accept thy self

For those of you who call upon me and my powers for magic BEWARE! 

For my magic is swift and without regards to the consequences 

Those that know me shall guide safely through troubles 

For it is my dark cloak of protection that is wrapped about you, 

Close your eyes my child and call to me 

For I am here within your darkness. 

~Broken187Soul~

Copyright 05-23-10

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Twilla Carpenter

Jay Mata Kali and praise be to all her names and many faces. 

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