East I call keepers of the hidden wind breath of dawn and whispered spell Air that stirs the unseen path enter now and guard this well South I call flame of will of blade and sun fire that burns both bright and grim Spark of life and ash of end enter now and dwell within West I call waters deep of moonlit tide womb and grave in shadow cast Tear and sea and sacred well enter now and hold me fast North I call ancient bones of stone and root silent strength beneath all things Field and forest hill and grave enter now the dark that sings Spirit I call circle’s breath, the fifth unseen thread that binds and breaks apart In the centre, out and in be the pulse within my heart The circle cast, the veil made thin between the worlds, I stand again What is above and so below what is within shall outward flow Guardians of old, honoured, remain until I loose this knot again
