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Lammas
Jul 31, 2008 9:33:14 GMT -1
Post by megli on Jul 31, 2008 9:33:14 GMT -1
Lammas Invocation
(cheap stuff, but does the trick)
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O Lugh of the Long Arm -
You arch over earth To kiss the corn, To call it forth, To see it born.
Your hillslopes flaunt, breathe golden bees. From parched fields Scant dewfall flees.
Your chest is opened Your heart exposed Your blood like bronze And amber flows.
Sun sears your flesh Asprawl in thistles Through your wound Your life’s breath whistles.
You laid you down In fragrant thyme, To bleed the sun’s Entranced decline.
You wrestled harvest, Corn to capture – Now we see at sunfall Your face of rapture.
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Lammas
Aug 13, 2008 22:18:18 GMT -1
Post by arth_frown on Aug 13, 2008 22:18:18 GMT -1
Nice poem, even if it's pissing it down out side.
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Lammas
Aug 15, 2008 9:06:47 GMT -1
Post by megli on Aug 15, 2008 9:06:47 GMT -1
wrote it ages ago for a public ritual, as we made a corn king. The mystic atmosphere was rather spolied by someone whipping out a cucumber to 'complete' said structure. My disillusionement from Druidism began then.
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Lammas
Aug 15, 2008 12:38:46 GMT -1
Post by Lee on Aug 15, 2008 12:38:46 GMT -1
wrote it ages ago for a public ritual, as we made a corn king. The mystic atmosphere was rather spolied by someone whipping out a cucumber to 'complete' said structure. My disillusionement from Druidism began then. such a prude - every man needs a cock! ;D
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Lammas
Aug 15, 2008 13:13:20 GMT -1
Post by arth_frown on Aug 15, 2008 13:13:20 GMT -1
wrote it ages ago for a public ritual, as we made a corn king. The mystic atmosphere was rather spolied by someone whipping out a cucumber to 'complete' said structure. My disillusionement from Druidism began then. such a prude - every man needs a cock! ;D Yeah! but not a green one.
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Lammas
Aug 15, 2008 13:45:29 GMT -1
Post by megli on Aug 15, 2008 13:45:29 GMT -1
from tescos. still in its wrapper.
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