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� Transformation � �� I.
The transformation is about to begin
The spirit of the wolf calls me into the night
As the pounding rain washes me of sin

Lightning cuts through the mists so thin
Flooding the ancient wood in dark, bathing it in light
The transformation is about to begin

A wise, ageless wolf appears before me, my soul's twin
I kneel in silent reverence, prepared for my rite
As the pounding rain washes me of sin

Into the depths of its eyes I gaze, a thousand times over seeing my kin
My soul is quieted and it takes to flight
The transformation is about the begin

My mind is placid and cool, a soft thrumming deep within
My body is loose, ready for the rush so bright
As the pounding rain washes me of sin

The air crackles with sweet energy, knowledge readily invited in
My soul relives the ages, back before industry, science, the knight
The transformation is about to begin
As the pounding rain washes me of sin

�� II.
The transformation has begun
I feel the wolf, my Kasha drawing near
With all things I am becoming one

I feel the truth, never shall I run
The veil slowly lifts, all is coming clear
The transformation has begun

Pounding rain washes over me, thick clouds hide the sun
Yet trust I have, I feel no fear
With all things I am becoming one

The weight of this physical plane lifted from me, ton by ton
Light spins around and within me, a pure and perfect sphere
The transformation has begun

A new consciousness enters me, like a silver bullet from an ebony gun
Putting at bay the new ways, and bringing back the old so dear
With all things I now feel as one
The transformation has begun

�� III. �
Behold, the dancing flame! My soul is warmed
I throw my hands and face up to greet the sky
Gentle my Poet chants. I am transformed

� Bright One, Your light flows around me, my mind swarmed
You lift up my pains, away on the wings of the phoenix they fly
Behold, the purifying flame! My soul is warmed

� Sweet Mother, Your restoring waters over me stormed
My soul, body,and mind are made whole, with joy I cry
Gentle my Healer caresses. I am transformed

� Great One, Your hammer a new life has formed
Mettle shaped in your name, into your service I go with a contented sigh
Behold, the Forge's flame! My soul is warmed

� Sparkling Muse, Your inspiration into my swirling mind wormed
Your flame feeds a myriad of thoughts, burning high
Gentle my Inspiration burns, I am transformed

� Wise Wolf and Gentle Lady guide my soul, now re-formed
Kasha in my mind and Brighid in my heart until eternity passes by
Behold, the dancing flame! My soul is warmed
Strongly my soul sings, "I am transformed!"

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