I am the waning Moon. The Goddess who is fading from the land. In the springtime, I sought my Lord and mated with him beneath the trees and stars. At Beltane I wed my Lord beneath the first blossoms of the hawthorn tree And in the summertime, I ripened the apples in the orchards and fruit grew round and strong […]
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