The Cauldron Boils

Druid magic—Wiccan charm

Your Pagan ways have me disarmed

While once the castle gate held fast  

My sword—my shield to earth are cast

 

(chorus)

My breast laid bare reveals my soul 

The cauldron boils—the tale unfolds

Pathway to the Ancient Ones

Timeless journey just begun

 

Druid magic—Wiccan charm

Your Pagan ways have me disarmed

Bridged my moat and breached my walls

Entered to my dining hall

 

Well met—bright blessings—merry meet

Rest your soul—please take my seat

Drink my mead and eat my bread

Then weave your dreams inside my head

 

Druid magic—Wiccan charm

Your Pagan ways have me disarmed

With song of bard and Celtic harp

Woo me with your mystic art

 

By light of moon and power of oak

Wrap me warm in your misty cloak

Lay me down on boughs of rowan

Reveal to me just where I’m going

 

 

Thomas Hubbard (9/2005)

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