Herne (Circle in the Greenwood)
Herne, Horned One,
Hunter ‘neath the northern sun,
Watcher at the Gates of Winter,
Flame on the wind.
Sacred (Abbi Spinner)
We are going to a sacred place.
We are now in sacred space.
We are living in a state of grace.
We are loving in a sacred way.
(descant)
We love you, beloved,
We love you, beloved,
We love you, beloved,
We love you.Autumn Time (Unknown)
Autumn Time, red leaves fall
The weeping sky looks over all
Demeter sadly walks the land
The dying grasses in her hand
Fly, Fly, Fly (Peter Urdeley)
Fly, fly, fly,
The leaves are leaving the branch,
Cold are the winds,
Winter is coming.
Wind Whispers (Alan WindRreader)
We sing to the wind and the wind whispers
We dance to the fire and the fire cracks
We cry to the ocean and the waves echo
We drum to the Earth and the Earth drums back
We drum to the Earth and the Earth drums back
Winter Solstice Sunrise (KIVA written by Arianna Lightningstorm)
We are the Earth
We are the Moon
Come rising Sun
Lead us from the tomb
Young Rider (Libana)
Young rider, apple-cheeked one
Come whither riding?
On your steed so proud and prancing
Come whither riding?
No matter where I ride,
Slovak mountains at my side
Duschamoya, Duschamoya.
Now I Walk in Beauty (Native Traditional)
Now I walk in beauty
Beauty is before me
Beauty is behind me
Above and below me
Herne, Horned One,
Hunter ‘neath the northern sun,
Watcher at the Gates of Winter,
Flame on the wind.
Sacred (Abbi Spinner)
We are going to a sacred place.
We are now in sacred space.
We are living in a state of grace.
We are loving in a sacred way.
(descant)
We love you, beloved,
We love you, beloved,
We love you, beloved,
We love you.Autumn Time (Unknown)
Autumn Time, red leaves fall
The weeping sky looks over all
Demeter sadly walks the land
The dying grasses in her hand
Fly, Fly, Fly (Peter Urdeley)
Fly, fly, fly,
The leaves are leaving the branch,
Cold are the winds,
Winter is coming.
Wind Whispers (Alan WindRreader)
We sing to the wind and the wind whispers
We dance to the fire and the fire cracks
We cry to the ocean and the waves echo
We drum to the Earth and the Earth drums back
We drum to the Earth and the Earth drums back
Winter Solstice Sunrise (KIVA written by Arianna Lightningstorm)
We are the Earth
We are the Moon
Come rising Sun
Lead us from the tomb
Young Rider (Libana)
Young rider, apple-cheeked one
Come whither riding?
On your steed so proud and prancing
Come whither riding?
No matter where I ride,
Slovak mountains at my side
Duschamoya, Duschamoya.
Now I Walk in Beauty (Native Traditional)
Now I walk in beauty
Beauty is before me
Beauty is behind me
Above and below me
