It’s a full Tree Moon tonight (following the neo-Pagan moon names; ‘Snow Moon’ for English Medieval). I’ll do some spellwerk and invoke Hecate (ëheh-ka-tayi), as her night falls upon ‘morrows eve.
Blessed Be, Blessed Be
As the crisp fall air fills thee
Blessed Be
While the shaded leaves tumble the time is soon
Behold the rise of the Tree Moon
A full moon night, shall not be a freight
When Hekate roams the sacred night