Samhain Poem

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Passing first through swirling smoke,
followed by blessed water,
the kinsfolk enter the wooded grove.

Intentions declared, music wafting through the air,
Drums rumble,
the kinsfolk connect to the earth.

Well, Fire, Tree,
Ancestors, Shining Ones, Nature Spirits,
the kinsfolk honor and welcome the Kindred Three.

Dancing 'round the fire,
Faster, faster, joyous spinning,
the kinsfolk blend together with their ancestral partners.

Round the fire, celebrations abound,
tears are shed, knowledge found,
the kinsfolks' love and honor surround.

Gifts given,
Gifts received,
the kinsfolk bid a fond farewell to the Kindred Three.

Until next time...