A Spell for Mutual Aid

Gather ‘round, kindred spirits, beneath the moon’s light,
We weave together magic, our hearts shining bright.
With the elements at hand, we call forth our might,
In this spell for mutual aid, we ignite the night.

First, we summon the Earth, our foundation so strong,
With stones of intention, we’ll craft our own song.
Let the soil be our witness, as we plant seeds of care,
For in the embrace of the ground, we find strength to share.

Runes of compassion, etched in the stone,
Each symbol a promise, we’re never alone.
Together we gather, our spirits entwined,
In the heart of the earth, our collective defined.

Next, we call upon Water, the flow of our grace,
In each drop of kindness, we find our safe space.
Let the rivers remind us, of the bonds we create,
For in waves of support, we challenge our fate.

With cups raised high, we drink from the stream,
Each sip a reminder, of our shared dream.
In the tides of our struggle, we’ll swim side by side,
With the currents of justice, our hearts open wide.

Now, we invite the Air, our voices take flight,
In chants of solidarity, we will…