The Night Belongs to Us
As the world sleeps
….We awake
We look towards the moon
….She sends her power
Feeling the wind
….We gather her strength
Our capes flap in the wind
….Wind encircles us
Taking hold of our brooms
….Control comes to us
We ride high this night
….Our silhouettes against the moon
Ride high my Brothers & Sisters
….The night belongs to us
—A Witch’s Prayerbook, JoAnne Spiese
