I call to the Spirits of love and light

To Help me make my outlook bright

Take away the gloom and doom

With the sweeping of my broom.

 

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.