Beltaine 7/5

LIght the bale
fires
Watch them burning
Dance the maypole
We keep turning
Weave those ribbons
Are we yearning
Hearts as one
The seat of learning

Spring fertility
We can feel it
SUmmers ability
Where does it sit
Its a time when all the faeries
Blubells dragonflies
Like to pit

Jubilation recreation
A sensation it is true
Flames are licking
Maidens picking
The time is ticking
All day though

Beltaines message
One of humour
Constant wit and solid soul
Rollrights rolling
Whose consolling
Lads and lassies
Each his goal