Prayer to Pan

 Soft foot falls echoing through the forests,

Thundering foot falls sounding in the meadows,

As the wind whispers of long forgot pipe songs through the air.

Blessed goat footed shephard,

Tender of the flocks that roam the lands,

Hear my call Great Horned one and come near to me.

Wild son of fleet footed Hermes,

Child of the Great Mother Ge,

Hear my call Great Horned one and play your pipes for me.

Great God Pan, lover of Nature Spirits,

I call unto you to come near to me,

Fill my life with your song and adventures of the wild.

Accpet the gifts of milk and honey,

Of water from the Sacred Springs,

And of olive oil, the blessed gift of Athena.

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