With fire lit across the land,
A couple leaps whilst hand in hand.
To mark their union of this rite,
For they know tonight’s the night!
As they run through the darkened wood,
And find a glassy glade, they should.
Remember well of who’s around,
For bands of faeries all surround.
The couple as they consummate,
The faeries cheer and seal the fate.
Of plants and flowers, shrubs and trees,
Whilst the god’s upon his knees,
Impregnating the mother to be,
From sowing deep his natural seed.
And so in time the goddess will birth,
The Magick that’s nature, on this earth!
This is beautiful @TheMuslimWitch I love it! I think it fits the season of Beltane very well. Did you write this yourself? You’ve got a way with words here! I love it
Thank you. I actually can’t take all the credit and most my poetry comes from my southern hemisphere witch diary. I was worried it may be a little to fiery but glad you liked it