Mabon Poems - Poems about Mabon

...The Wheel turns, steady and true, Carrying us with every hue. Through long dark nights and endless dawns, The dance of seasons, it pulls us on. Yule whispers in the quiet cold, A flicker of wa......

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...Mad for the array of chills accompanying the fall winds; Bottle the spark of October; Oasis of breathtaking color, nothing quite compares.......

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...Colorful leaves on trees They fall during a breeze Natures masterpiece People dressed in fleece Abundance of Mother Earth Showing her worth Pumpkins, apples, and gourds Harvest festival......

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...CRICKETS IN HEAD I’m a NeoPagan From the Church of All Worlds Dedicated to the celebration of Life. I’m set on a land in the long run Looking for crackets. The brooms come higher that I expecte......

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...The wheel has turned and the seasons have changed. In Mother Nature's tapestry - the colors rearranged. A long time ago we traveled from miles around. Covering valleys, streams, and the roughest g......

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...Autumn Leaves turn color Season painted quickly The air completes the tapestry Mabon......

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... The festivities of the autumn equinox begin. Wicca acknowledges this yearly event as Mabon. The fruits of all who labor are gathered this night. A coven encircles an old oak tree in the moon......

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