Summer

Summer

By Marian Lore Singer



Standing midst the Circle

I look at faces ---

all searching for that special spark

that sense of connection

which spans all words

and worlds.



We come together

to know the same magic

that moved the great stones

birthed the dragons

and touched even the stars

with its mighty song.



Together,

to sense the power

rising within us

like the glory of a summer sun

until we too sing

its timeless ballad.



Together,

until our souls dance hand in hand

with the Lady of Light

and Lord of the Fires

Rejoicing.



(The above "Summer" poem is quoted directly from Llewellyn's 1994 Magical Almanac, page 169, Llewellyn Worldwide Publications, 1993.)