Imbolc
The wheel of the year is invisibly turning.
Deep in the Earth there stirs a yearning.
And though Winter still holds us in its sway.
We know that warmer days are on their way.
Our youthful Sun now warms the land.
And times of change are close at hand.
'In the belly' is Imbolcs' Celtic meaning.
And below the surface lives just beginning.
Roots and seeds go searching forth.
Eager to embrace the soils growing warmth.
Soon the white Blackthorn blossom will show.
Throughout our roams new life will grow.
And, in the gardens of our mind.
Tilled soil from dreams and plans we'll find.
For new beginnings we'll raise a cheer.
The promise of spring is nearly here.
Imbolc blessings y'all.
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