By light of moon, by light of day
May evil never come this way
By coldest north and warmest south
May words of peace fall from the mouth
By distant east and breezy west
Joy abundant, richly blessed
By heaven above and hell below
Greatest wisdom Source bestows
By ties so great and strong around
May health and solace for all be found
And true love come eternally
To those who dance upon the tree.
Poetry Copyright © 2017 – 2023 by Ena Whiteraven All rights reserved.
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