Dancing
with the faeries,
whilst pregnant,
is not an easy feat,
but She will not stop
мσv ιη g
to the Earth's
ян y τнм.

Her beloved
plays on the gutted guitar,
tanning under the Sun's
highest peak.
She thinks she may be reddening, too,
but...

there's remedies for that.

Today, the Goddess knows,
will be the last day
for powerful magic,
until Her Moons. The Earth
will slowly fall into a sleep,
but will wake again anew.

Under Her beloved's High Sun,
laughing with the playful fae,
She
s τσмρs
her magic
into
the

Earth.