Category Archives: The Sabbats and the old craft

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 →

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 →

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 →

The harvest brought Masses of apples of runner beans Squashes galore It is a busy time Where expectation And then abscission And more A time to let go Till we feel the first frost The advent of winter When we … Continue reading →

They forecast high winds and some rain A down pour on the way But when we got to the rollright stones Its blue skies and a play On words for me for the sun was out Shining pretty bright We … Continue reading →

Today you join our circle With rich harvests on our mind Thanking our great mother For the Abundance that we find We have watched as she has nurtured The grains and the greening scene And now we reach a period … Continue reading →

The time be right for grapes and vine Equal day and night A sign Of prophecy and of truthfulness Of intoxication More or less Bacchus he a deity God of the grape and of the tree The great green man … Continue reading →

Glorious Fruition You can feel it in your soul Everything is glowing The final harvests role Gifts from all that labour Shared by everyone All of us the mouse the squirrel And the autumn sun And equal day and an … Continue reading →

5000 years ago Beavering away Were supposedly men and women From West Wales So they say We know the sarson stones Came from around these parts And were Used to give great drama which some may now concur Those souls … Continue reading →

Half way between the summer solstice And the Autumn equinox The sun and moon together In the sky This is a magickal time folks The, annual wheat harvest Loaf mass and ofcourse we must ask why The first loaf made … Continue reading →

The flying brain with the new age eye A drone of sorts That looks from high Anthony Murphy apparently Helped by his drone Helped him to see The current heat wave And lack of rain Allowed a form to peer … Continue reading →

There it is Its magnificent In its Place on Salisbury plain Presili stones and Sarsons Hewn and put in place To gain To demonstrate an aura An impressiveness beyond A truly commanding ediface In which all who see Respond An … Continue reading →

A grey old day was had by all Windy and rather cold But despite that lots of people came And joined our merry fold A lot of nice new faces And a number of the clan Formed a perfect circle … Continue reading →