At dawn the first rays of sun light,
That chase the shadows of the night
To keep the joyful spirits bright
This Solstice day.
The Henge’s, are the sacred place,
That music brings a smiling face
Fill with magic and Pagan grace.
Gather and play
By ritual, we celebrate
A marriage commemorate
Lift the chalice, intoxicate
Where the stones lay
The God and Goddess on this dawn
Do embrace the height of the morn
By Oath solemn that in love sworn
At sun’s first ray
The Earth mother in floral dress
A moment in time to assess
An answer to Pagan request
To dance and sway
© Jem Farmer 2008, all rights reserved.
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