Lunar Eclips

There was a full moon, a perfect lunar eclips,

but

here in the north the night was very dark, with mists creeping slowly into the fields
no full moon to see, no sun rising on the horizon,
I was thinking of this pagan song:

Silent night, Solstice Night
All is calm, all is bright
Nature slumbers in forest and glen
Till in Springtime She wakens again
Sleeping spirits grow strong!

have a wonderful Alban Arthan celebration!

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Author: Vixen

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