As I mentioned earlier part of this project was to write down a ritual in which our ritual object is involved in. Putting on perfume is a ritual for me because i have to make a conscious decision of whether or not to wear it. I usually wear it when I go out with friends, and more often than not this usually happens at night. So I chose to present my ritual in the form of a poem about a knight suiting up to go on a journey with his companions,which is an analogy for me getting ready to go out at night with my friends. It is entitled "Going Into the Night". I hope you enjoy :)
Going into the Night
I’ve washed my face, brushed my teeth, and combed my hair,
And now I must put on my face in front of the mirror.
Concealer,
Shadow,
Lashes,
And gloss,
Now to put on my socks.
Then follows pants,
Shirt,
Then shoes,
Now I must choose the potion I will use.
For I am going into the night
A space void and absent of light.
I venture with my companions
Into this dark night
Passing shadows in the fading light.
This journey that we make
Determines the vapor I will take.
First on my wrist.
Then my neck.
I smooth the fragrant mist across my chest.
Now through this potion I have my suit of arms
Protecting me from harms.
Now I my breastplate, vambraces, and helmet.
With my band of Knights am going into the night.
This dark night.
Dark dark as velvet