The sun comes up
The sky turns blue
Put on your clothes
There's lots to do.
Run out the door
And smell the air
The grass is wet
But we don't care!
Pick flowers to crown
Our new May Queen
Dance in a circle
Laugh and sing
Run and play
We've had such fun,
We're sorry when
The day is done.
Sit on the hill
Turn out the light
Watch the fires
On Beltane Night
C.J. Brown
Beltane 1999.
I want to "Pick flowers to crown our new May Queen..."
ReplyDelete~ooohhh...such a sweet sweet poem...thank you for sharing...well wishes and brightest blessings~
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