The newly gathered grain is ours
Loafmas or Lammas allnthose powers
The sun & the soil gave birth to it all
And the rich golden seeds that grew powerfully tall
Expectations of health
the reapers
the scythes in full swing
The wealth of our spirits
That all this did bring
To all my real Lammas friends
We look to the sky to our planetary worth
To the craft to the raft of wonderment
Birth
and death
Wondrous energies
locked up in time
In the great spells now woven in glorious rhyme.