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Water churning
Beneath the cauldron a-bubble
A pyre burning
To celebrate this festival
In her name
They chanted so proud
Before her flame
They took a sacred vow
To tend to the fire
That burns away
For others it will sire
On this special day
Beltane, The Fire Festival
A day of renewal
When the land is of estival
And the dark vanishes from Yule
They dance through the fire
And make their bread and ale
Their hopes and dreams aspire
And all becomes well
“In thy home I dwell”
“And thy hearth I light”
“Welcome and hail”
“And share in my delight.”
They sing and they dance
Throughout the day and night
By rhythm they prance
As the music blends into twilight
Jump, jump across
Leave it all behind
Remember what we’ve lost
And celebrate what we’ll find
The new fire has been lit
And so the season has begun
The sky is bright again
So let’s dance under sun.
Beneath the cauldron a-bubble
A pyre burning
To celebrate this festival
In her name
They chanted so proud
Before her flame
They took a sacred vow
To tend to the fire
That burns away
For others it will sire
On this special day
Beltane, The Fire Festival
A day of renewal
When the land is of estival
And the dark vanishes from Yule
They dance through the fire
And make their bread and ale
Their hopes and dreams aspire
And all becomes well
“In thy home I dwell”
“And thy hearth I light”
“Welcome and hail”
“And share in my delight.”
They sing and they dance
Throughout the day and night
By rhythm they prance
As the music blends into twilight
Jump, jump across
Leave it all behind
Remember what we’ve lost
And celebrate what we’ll find
The new fire has been lit
And so the season has begun
The sky is bright again
So let’s dance under sun.
Literature
Story
A man on a corner with a dirty look
Telling a story written in no book
A thousand times told in form of a verse
But never to the one he loved the most
A woman on a corner with a gloomy look
Listening to the story written in no book
A thousand times told in form of a verse
Didn’t know the woman she was loved the most
A cat on a corner with a cunning look
Listening to the story written in no book
A thousand times told in form of a verse
It was the time of the day it loved the most
A stone on a corner with a cold look
Waiting for the man to finish his book
A thousand years passed and no one cared
For the rock on the corner
Literature
Rage
Burning blood
A scream I can't hold back
Fists clenched
A punch on the wall
Because I've had enough
Because anger has taken over
My broken mind
And I must unleash it
Before it destroys
What's left of me
Literature
Opposites
Your nightmare
Is my dream
Your Hell
Is my Heaven
You seek joy
I enjoy pain
You are an angel
And I am a demon
We are mortal enemies
Until the end of time
Battling endlessly
You, for good
Me, for evil
But why does it have
To be like this?
I wish we could change our fate
And put an end to this madness
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Wonderfully written, my friend.