PAN, MUSE OF NATURE
Great Pan, we hear you
Piping in the meadows...
You are father to the animals,
Consort to lithe Diana
And a Muse of Mother Nature.
Oh dance before the Moon
Skyclad in your rites,
For Pan and Diana join us
This glorious Beltane night!
Son of mischevous Hermes,
With beautiful, sensuous voice
Kind eyes, and merry laughter;
Bring fairies and nature spirits
To dance with us tonight.
Oh, dance before the Moon
Skyclad in your rites,
For Pan and Diana join us
This glorious Beltane night!
© Copyright 4/29/08
Beth Clare Johnson
(Mystic Raven)
*NOTE: If you wish to say this in a ritual, just
change it from Beltane to 'Full Moon' night, or
whatever works best.
