Moon full... Dressed bare...
All friends dear...
Within a Circle, power coned...
Dancing with Elfs, without a care...
On this Rite Nite...

Beach cleared...
Elf lights around,
Magick abounds...
Spells honed...
On this Rite Nite...

Poems read,
stories to Our Lady and Lord...
Histories remembered...
Mysteries treasured...
Sercretes revealed...
On this Rite Nite...

She has so many Names...
He so many Faces...

Texas Skies fresh...
Galveston Bay treasured...
Bon Fire lit...
Drift wood, Goddess sent...
On this Rite Nite...

Without a life lived right, Rites just bull...