First Night of the Sacred Circle

First Night of the Sacred Circle

On the first night
of the sacred circle.
The fairy's danced
with glee.

On the first day
of the sacred circle.
My spirit was
set free.

The time for joy
and time for mirth
is here for all
to see.

The darkness of
that long spent night.
Met with the dawns
most scared light.
So swiftly it did flee.

poem by Lynne FincherSpringarden
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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