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Darkness of Night

In the wee hours when the night is dark And shining full is Grandmother moon When the sun is tucked away snugly Not to rise up anytime soon Hiding in the shadows within the darkness of the night live the creatures from our nightmares the ones that can give you quite a fright In the late night hours the veil between worlds becomes very thin This is when a witches rites And ceremonial rituals begin She will ask for guidance to help on the journey that is life Helping her get through the curves and bumps During times of life’s chaos and strife Look up into the heavens And see the sparkling stars up above Representing those passed who have on Who are sending us their love When you have to face the darkness You really don’t need to be afraid Just call upon the power of Grandmother moon And she will quickly come to your aide.

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