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Author: fallenabyss
Fiction Rated: K - English - Spiritual/General - Reviews: 3 - Published: 02-21-04 - Updated: 02-21-04 - id:1532053
Come to me
o one so loved
so that all your tears
may be washed away.
For I am Bridget,
Goddess of the Earth.
Come join me at my fire
as I explain to you
the meaning of my flame
which will burn tonight
and every night.
For it is Imbolc,
My festival and promise
of a fresh beginning.
Do not forget your dreams,
for even a small spark
can alight your oldest.
I offer you the cup of Spring,
which holds the water of life.
Go forth now
and when you drink
or see twigs burn
remember the fire
and the dreams
that burn within you
and never be extinguished.


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