Darktime

Spooky darkness creeping slow

But my children you must know

'Tis but Mother's Cloak of Night

Safe to keep you snuggled tight

Trust the darkness, gather in

Time to let the workings spin

On their own while you must rest

Summer's busy work is past

Rest now with the dying Sun

Trust to rebirth, Wheel doth turn

Time to think and time to plan

Nature teaches woman, man

So then children trust the Night

She will put, yea, all things right.

--fleur   30.ix.06

~~ CM's Magickal Household ~~