Beloved goddess,
sweet holy mother of us all,
you who beckon me
throughout
these hectic days
and troubled nights,
how might I honor you?
As this query slips these lips
I know the answer true,
as I have known it all along.
Cast aside these worldly garments.
Make peace with those I must,
and come to you anon,
to lay this life and love complete
before your sacred altar.
Beloved goddess,
sweet holy mother of us all;
you who have been calling
since before the worlds began.
How might I honor you?