Dark Moon Crossroad, why
Hekate? Light your torches, please!
Choices? Can we make?

Red star in his arm,
Three are blue upon his belt,
Grant meaning, midnight.

Hekate, more than
I would ever want to know,
Three faces bring light? 

Three-fold Hekate
You brought light, not meant for me,
Yet it guides my way.

I O Hekate
Barking dogs, frigid air, stars,
Look, one who is lost!

Cold and three breaths rise,
Your lips Hekate? kiss?
Blinding light, one star!