[campfire type song for wiccans and other earth religions]
Too many scars, too many fears
to give any one a review.
Cluttering up my mind over the years;
Afraid to try anything new.
It‘s never easy to remember
things that caused your life pain.
And it’s never simple to face all those evils
Or give any one its true name.
Jealousy often is called realism
by the one who can’t say “insecure.”
Anger is “boredom” by the one who just cannot
connect it with feeling a fear.
Caution is “wisdom” to the one who can’t struggle
to get himself up out of bed.
And Hatred is called “religion” by those who don’t
question the words they have read.
Here is a time – to open our eyes
to the things that are painful to see.
And spring clean the closets of our spirit and mind.
so, once more the soul can be free.
When we look inward and we can accept
the darkness that has always been.
Then the Light can grow strong and honest and pure
as the god and goddess living within.
