Lammas, A Poem
Summer heat is at its peak
The energy of a waning sun
The blessed union’s first fruits
Abundant and awaiting
Harvesting commences
The one of the three
An eternal thankfulness
The fullness of the moment
True by unrealized,
Twice providing for mankind
Sustenance for the frigid months ahead
And seed for the next rebirth
The Celebration Ceremony
The sun God surrenders his life
Freely and without remorse
So his earthly children may survive
Never really abandoning us,
His spirit consumed in the bread
And stored in the planting grain
For the many, so goes the one
Yet fear not for the dying
Instead think towards the resurrection
Celebrate the first fruits
Give thanks to the land
Give thanks to the Goddess
Summon her strength as your own
Stay the course of all that is noble
Share without reward
Embrace in the plenty
