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Summer Solstice

Summer Solstice Abundance of fruits on summers days How grateful are we for the sun’s rays And at Solstice, the height of thanksgiving Because The Earth we eat sweet melons The highest northern point on it shines The zenith point of celebration, god dines In joy and happiness and praise. As my ancestors taught about days Connected to sun, moon and our planet’s life In bonfires, we observing power and might Recognizing that all are related to the light That on June 21st, the longest day We lift the wine with hands that pray Honoring our forefathers of covens riches Druids and Wiccan, warlocks and witches Tribes of pagans and lonely mystics Celebrate abundance and births of pagans Giving thanks where and when god is forgotten 5/24/2016

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