Though the Ocean can be a cruel Mistress
Every now and then she graces you with
a soft, gentle tide upon which to find solace.
And sometimes, if you're truly blessed
that tide just may carry upon it change
that is equally as comforting.
Selune Oversees Approvingly
As His Crest Moon dips with Her
In a dance of beauty over the ocean
In unison with Lathander's dawn.
Heralding Change
A new cycle.
A new chapter.
And their message..
This thrice divine acknowledgement..
Is not lost to me.
Goddess guide me
That my path be of Your will.
May my actions be humble and honor you.
May I be wise, when representing You.
Know humility when before You.
I turn to You, as I stumble along.
Offering my Life.
My Devotion.
To You.
I pray You deliver me
Upon the path You desire for me.
Be it of Your vestments.
Or simply of Your flock.
Be it alone.
Or in the arms of love.
Be it as You will.
I shall navigate by You alone.
May the Moon guide me.
Both Full, and of Crest.
To the destination
I am intended to reach.
With her harp-lute in hand, the future Priestess sits in the
gazebo, within the Halls of Inner Lights garden,
quietly composing a song of great meaning,
to someone of the same.
Her mood seems somber, should anyone linger
long enough to discern.
As my mother's associates have managed to
locate me and a warning has been issued on my life,
I leave now to protect my beloved best friend Aidan,
Teris- the closets thing I have to a son and my House,
with love and pain in my heart. May they forever be
protected by my actions.
The sway of the deck lulls
as it carries me.
The soft song of the sea sings to me
as I watch the horizon for land.
The soft glow of Silver above
beckons me onward.
Memories call to me.
Need guides me.
Longing pulls at me.
No longer can I resist.
It is time to go
Home.