Pentacle Poem by Andrew Rose

A penatcale,
All alone,
Sitting in the dark,
Five points burn bright,
Creating a shining ark,

Fire,
Water,
Earth,
Air,
& the strangest point,
Which shines above all,
Spirit and the divine soul

The pentacle,
It represents the elements of life,
Wrapped around by a,
Neverending circle that protects,
The most basic things in life,

It is this pentacle that represnts,
What i beleive in,
What i live by,

The God,
The Goddess,
The divine being,
& the wiccan way of life...