A Beltane Poem

The Beltane fires are burning low

The flowers are hung to dry

Soon we'll be in summer

With the solstice sun so high

Then you'll feel the spark of life

That's started in your womb

From the Horned God and the May Queen

Their passion in full bloom.

- Jenny Wren

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