Invocation of Scorpio
The stars turn. The Sun and Moon rise and fall. A cocoon of snow settles across the land, and the world becomes quiet and still.
Spirit of Scorpio, frozen mirror, I invite you to make your mark upon me, to cast a myriad reflections and show me new possibilities, new ways of being.
Xalki, refiner, thank you for your resourcefulness. You've shown me time and again how paths I thought impossible can be salvaged. May I strive to be as tirelessly creative.
The Work Continues.
