Saturday, June 21, 2014

Midsummer Night

Upon the Eve
by Wayne Adam

The veil grows thin
As darkness comes
upon the eve of Litha

Creatures roam from the Otherworld
As faeries spin their mischief

Herbs are gathered on this magical night
People wash in waters of rejuvenation

Fires are lit
There's song and dance
For future luck and fortune

Litha approaches in brilliant glory of sunrise
Granting good growth of  grain.

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