| A Wiccan Circle of Friends The Wheel of the Year Mabon Poetry |
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| "I am the Harvester, the reaper of Grain And all that has ripened is in my domain Herbs and flowers and honey are mine And nuts and grain and fruit on the vine I pick and I pluck, taking only the best I strip the feilds so they can rest I shake the trees and they are bare, too But I cannot rest; I've still much to do The lessons of Karma completed and won Must be reaped, too, before I am done And as I gather, each spirit is blessed And furthered along in Cosmic success" - Dorothy Morrison |
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| "I am the goddess of the harvest I ready the Earth for its winter rest Grapes, corn, and apples from the tree I reap all, to fill the horn of plenty I work night and day so nothing's lost Bravely I face the killing frost Wise ones showed me their devotion For I set the seasons in motion By many names I have been known But I remain the essence of harvest home Feast at my table after the season's toil And raise a toast to the gifts of the soil" -James Kambros |
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