Evening Prayer

I now prepare to fall into the darkness of my dreams.
Bearing witness to mindless thoughts and feelings within me.
I call upon the Goddess ruler of the darkened sky.
To bless me with a charm to stand the wounds that lay inside.


Pain and guilt, anger, hate I cast into the hand.
Of the Goddess beyond the brink of the hori-zon.
May she cast away that which seeks to harm me.
And bring an illusioned world with happiness in bounty.


To dark-ness I now descend with sleep upon my eye.
And seek to rest relenting to the ripening slumber inside.
Farewell I say upon the name of the Sun Lord.
As we descend into the reign of the spirits' hold