Wiccan Sanctuary
Within this circle, softly cast,
Time loosens its hurried hold.
The earth remembers ancient feet,
And secrets older than gold.
Candles breathe in flickering prayer,
Herbs whisper names of the wise.
Crystal hearts hum quiet truths
Beneath the watching skies.
Moonlight crowns the sacred ground,
Silver on leaf and stone.
Each step is taken mindfully,
Never walked alone.
Here balance is the truest law,
Harm none, let love remain.
What’s given freely to the world
Returns like gentle rain.
So enter pure, with open heart,
And leave all fear behind.
For this is where the soul is heard,
And magic meets the mind.
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