Category Archives: The Sabbats and the old craft

A faerie story

FRom 1650 to 1850 The White Hart coaching Inn Serviced the routes from Bath and Bridgewater Creating quite a din The stables at the rear Where the horses took their rest When all of that was torn down And the … Continue reading

Agaricus fly a magickal tale for Jan Vlonk

In the far off shrouds Where great mists and clouds Were born of forests dark In September they Where green ivy’s climb And where nature gifts Do stray Under Birch and Pine We can see a sign Of the magickal … Continue reading


There are beautiful souls All over the world Whose fortune is goodness Where gladness is hurled Exalting all those Who they meet on their way With their exuberant charm So blessed I say One such individual Gabrielle now she Lives … Continue reading

The Elder and the Birch

The Elder ends its reign On the twenty second day Of December Then on the 24th The Birch kicks in Her way Set for her through The Wintry months The dark months Where her light Opens up a path for … Continue reading

Autumnal ritual 27/11

27/11/2018 at Rollright Stones We are gatherered at the ROLLrights Yo share in Winters glare Its calmness and ebulliance And Autums spirit We still share Winters coming rapidly The dark times and the frost Dormancy apparent With its extended cost … Continue reading

Samhain at Rollrights 4/11

The scene was set A roaring fire A thinning veil There to inspire A goodly few Ancestrally Robed up and masked And wanting to be The stones looked resplendent In the afternoon light Lichened and purposeful And just feeling right … Continue reading


Personal power of thought and mind And a loyalty thats underlined A passionate observer she With moral sensibility The sunshine coast Where paradise fits nicely And each roll of dice Displays the sky and ocean wide And within that light … Continue reading


Frosty circumstances And sylph like avenues Droplets of pure heaven Samhain collects its dues From the spirited ancestral path At the thinning of the veil The great big door flops open And so begins our tale Eternal darkness lost in … Continue reading

Stonehenge a tunnel

Contrast what exists To what it will become A short excavation a tunnel That some Might see as essential But tragically They Have no eyes to feel Nor a heart to display A world heritage site Monuments galore Neolithic persuasion … Continue reading


The trees are lost in shadow Moon in Libra tends to be Ready to create order Through diplomacy Relationships and partnerships Favoured it be said With beauty and creativity All coming to a head The East Is where we congregate … Continue reading