The Song

Listen for the song of the moon

As she waxes and wanes

Bringing light into darkness

And bathing night with her glow

 

You are one with the moon

As you drift into dreams

Guiding you to truth and the Way

And returning the love that you know

 

Come home to me oh wayward child

To where the hearth fires yearn for truth

Leave your wandering, wilding ways

The knowing tree waits beyond the land of youth

 

Listen for the wisdom of the stones

The chattering, clattering runes of old

And the silent, brooding stones left standing

As they wait, and wait, for travellers so bold!

 

You are one with the stones

As you tread the halls of bone

Guiding you to truth and the Way

And returning the love that you know

 

Come home to me oh wayward child

To where the hearth fires yearn for truth

Leave your wandering, wilding ways

The knowing tree waits beyond the land of youth

 

Listen for the memories of the tree

Weaving, winding stories of the past

Leading you to the realms of Otherworld

Where your searching adventures begin at last

 

You are one with the tree

Knowing what is yet to be

Guiding you to truth and the Way

And returning the love that you know

 

Come home to me oh wayward child

To where the hearth fires yearn for truth

Leave your wandering, wilding ways

The knowing tree waits beyond the land of youth

 

The Story: chapter one chapter two chapter three chapter four chapter five