Beltane.
Beltane, Beltane
Enrapture one and all with your flames of beauty
The trees blossom to your awakening call
The blue bells and wood spirits dance to the tune of the green man
The dawn chorus of the black birds sing on high to your rapturous melody
The sun lightens up the neon skies beckoning to midsummer’s approach
The flames of your heartfelt fire cleanses and purifies, bringing healing, hope and rebirth to one and all on mother’s earth.
The child within reaches out to embrace your love of life and shines in the stillness and tranquility of just being, finding the strength to take the next step to continue on life’s journey.
Dedicated to my Father in Spirit by Karmen


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