Samhain
Original Poetry

Samhain

The veil is thinnest As Harvest Moon Mother opens the door Welcome to you, and ancestors all The veil is thinnest Wind blows, leaves fall Sun waxes, bonfires burn Come join the feast and guide…

Imbolc
Original Poetry

Imbolc

Welcome first flower of spring, first flower of hope  As the little crocus thrusts her leaves through the snow, May I awaken from the deep slumber of introspection And jump into the actions and work…