New Beginnings
Upon the Feast of Lights, I saw snowdrop bells
And new beginnings by Lady's divine grace,
In the tradition of lore and magic spells.
Upon this February morn, I see her face
The sun on the cold, white nothingness I know
As amethyst words now swirl around this place.
Our festival of love shall set the world aglow
In shimmering sparks to dull the starry skies
And unexpected rainbow mid winter's snow.
The Lady's will my heart no longer denies
As I yield to destiny within loves sighs.
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