Plants and trees are focused in the Earth
Conserving their energy inside
We sit indoors, by the glow of the hearth
And we listen to hear our guide
Steps that rustle through Autumn's leaves
The sun setting early in the day
We hear the sound as the Earth Mother grieves
In our havens we genuflect to pray
While waiting for the new sun to be born
We too plant our seeds in the dark
We share a sup from the drinking horn
And wait for the flight of the lark
For there will come the appointed time
When the sun will ride high in the sky
Creativity will reach the peak of its prime
Thoughts will have concrete wings that fly
Many cycles, through many years
Is the sacrifice we all must face
'Till we merge as one, without any fears
And joyfully become one race...

We are gathered here today to celebrate the Grand Opening of Static Moon. May the Universe and the Powers That Be bless this wonderful endeavor. May Static Moon prosper, and more importantly, may she be a candle of enlightenment and illumination in this world of today that so desperately needs the light and love that Static Moon offers to her patrons. Please bless this endeavor, and bless its positive spirit and grace, and allow it to be a beacon to all beliefs, a common ground on which everyone can enter its doors and find acceptance and assistance. Blessed Be.