Mystical One
See her dance in the moonlight,
all loveliness in soul,
cloak down to the ground
all intertwined with gold.
See her give life for happiness,
and that happiness alone.
Still dancing and spinning
upon every stone.
She gives what no woman can alone
she is eternal lightness shone,
She is Goddess, Mother, Crone.
See her wisdom beyond the years
on any calendar day,
all the gifts we receive in turn
from her, she only asks one thing.
That we could share this fortune,
together and in fair.
She gives what no woman can alone,
see her eternal lightness shone.
See her Goddess, Mother, Crone.
See her in yourself, for this is
what is true.
The dance of love and life rings
through!
We are what no woman can alone
we are eternal lightness shone,
We are Goddess, Mother and Crone!
—Cynthia A. Cookson | 
