As the waxing moon calls to me
A time for spells and colors weaved
White to cleanse with purity
Blue to protect in my time of need
Yellow to heal with warming sun
Pink for love til my days are done
Red for passion to lift my soul
Purple for power to reach my goal
Green for abundance in deep, dark wells
Orange to bewitch all that I compell
Light the night with colors ablaze
Lift the magick with a smoky haze
Dance and laugh with a voice that sings
Fly with the faeries upon their wings
Color the sky with rainbows bright
Upon the broom that sweeps the night
adapted from Belladonna
