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Monday, October 6, 2014

Elements rising to the Sky
Fir and cedar,
Apple and Rowan
Veils of the Time
Slow and Thin
Fields laden with gold and brown
Here in the Fields and Meadows
Where ancient powers run
We give our thanks,
Ancient ones of Green and Gold
Grant us the powers we have seen
Give us thy bounty
Sealed as the mysteries in stone
Samhain approaches
 So Mote it Be ☽✪☾