Woman of poetic myth
Woman of ancient culture
lady of the wild things haunting the mountain tops
she who purifies
take my spirit
Mistress of the words of power
keeper of the old ways
who made light from her feathers
enter my soul
Fill me with your gifts of spoken language
the memories of the ancients
the beauty and the passion
the taste of love and death
My muse
continue to inspire me
bring forth the power from inside
because poets are born not made
and in the light of this moon tonight
is the magic of civilizations remembered