Round

We are a Circle
Within a Circle
With no beginning
And never ending.

Quarter Invocations:

You hear us call,
You hear us cry,
Hear us as we call you,
Spirits of Air and Sky.

Within our hearts,
There grows a spark,
Love and desire,
A Sacred Fire.

Within our blood,
Within our tears,
There lies the Cauldron,
Of Living Waters.

Take our fears,
Take our pain,
Take the darkness,
Into the Earth again.

The Circle closes,
Between the Worlds,
To mark this Sacred Space,
Where we come face to face.

We are a Circle
Within a Circle
With no beginning
And never ending.

From the album "Welcome to Annwfn," a tribute to Gwydion Pendderwen
by Deborah and Rick Hamouris and Friends