WINTERS FINDING
Equinox has come and gone,
Fall has stirred a brew,
It’s time for winter’s
finding….
Before winter finds you.
You’ll need to bake bread,
Weave, knit, and spin,
You’ll need to gather
The needfuls in
Burdock and berry,
Mead to make merry,
Candles and wine,
Yarrow and thyme,
Spin it and weave it
And bake it and speak it,
Breathe it and dance it,
And with magic, chance it,
You are the creator
Of all you can dream –
Dream wisely.
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