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This invocation came to me while in a mild trance. During that day after the

trance the words to this invocation kept comming to me so I wrote it down. It

is not traditional but it works. In my mild trance I saw her in purple dress

with her hair long and wild. she was floating over a cemetary. hHer legs kicked

fiercly. She was the cause of the storm. The winds blew and the trees bowed to

her. She made little tornados with the movments of her hands. The dead danced

to her. She was in my vision a very powerful force.YANSA--------She dances on

the stormabove the graveyardhurling her lightning boltsin the darkend night

skyflashes of colors swirl wildelyShe laughs with gleeher hair flowing

savagelyas her legs kick with the dance"I am the Dark Mother" she cries"I am

alive with magic and mystery"she swirls her handsand the tornados formthe dance

becomes fierceand the dead begin to riseto dance in gloryin this mystical

timethe rains become heavierand the trees bow to her mightcome now ye children

of Yansaand celebrate with her tonight.written by KalimirPosted at 8/9/2004

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