the northwest wind blows
the old year dies at Samhain
as November starts
thinning of the veil
the new year is also born
first spoke of the wheel
~
cold Winter Solstice
Alban Arthan has arrived
wind blows from the north
great bear of the north
we seek refuge in your den
sleep within the earth
~
northeast now the wind
winter's grip yields at Imbolc
January's past
lowland winter thaws
the trees awaken anew
sun warming our hearts
~
sunrise in the east
Alban Eilir welcomes us
Vernal Equinox
Soaring eastern hawk
you dance on warming breezes
winter yields to spring
~
fruitful southeast wind
we dance 'round Beltane bonfires
thin, the veil again
circle 'round Maypoles
sharing fruits of springtime love
seeds all planted now
~
Summer Solstice noon
in the south, the blazing fire
Alban Hefin's here
leaping southern stag
fields are bursting with your life
crops are promising
~
cooling southwest wind
Lughnasadh, first harvest time
August just begun
bake the sacred loaves
share the feast of cakes and ale
now the work begins
~
Autumn Equinox
Alban Elfed we name thee
harvest now complete
salmon of the west
the river carries you home
harvest of wisdom

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