Cleanse my soul of feelings dark Where misery has left its mark Shift my thoughts to patterns new Within the cauldron’s witchy brew
Ease my heart and mend all hurt To childlike innocence I revert Greeting each new day with glee Amid my magick’s mystery
Negative out and positive in With this new attitude I begin To live my life with love and light And see the world with clearer sight
So Mote It Be
