Imbolc Blessings
"Night of lit white candles
Darkness turned to light
Everything she touches she changes Feast of waxing flame
Fire of heart and hearth
Fire of the mind, flickering of spark
Quickening of air, warming into inspiration
Thawing in her innocence, snow into desire
She shines for all of us
She burns within us all
Spiral heat of life, the fires to create
Awakening, arising is her need,
Her candle is our only source." |