To the Moon, at Moonrise
Rays of the moon, sterling white,
Glowing with Magick light.
In the mists of time you were known
As Maiden, Mother, and Crone.
Lady Luna waxes and wanes;
Our goals she helps us to attain.
Huntress Diana fills us with might;
Artemis gloriously governs the night.
Mother Selene dances above;
She blesses her children with Lunar love;
Sacred Parvati reigns supreme;
Holy Lucina gives birth to our dreams.
Dark crone Hecate protects us all;
Destroyer, restorer, she heeds our call.
Aradia teaches us the ancient ways;
Our knowledge increases with every phase.
---Adapted from "To Moonrise" by Gerina Dunwitch, in Everyday Wicca
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