On the last day of April I share with you this poem I wrote about my garden last year…
Seasonal Changes (A View From My Garden)
When the trees show their fruits heavy on the bough
I feel its Lugh,
When the leaves and acorns turn and fall
I feel its Autumn Equinox,
When the earth sleeps and it turns dark
I feel its Samhain,
When the hearth is full and the bulbs sprout
I feel its Yule,
When the trees blossom and the light creeps in
I feel its Imbolc
When the seedlings come up and the air is fresh
I feel its Spring Equinox
When the bees kiss the flowers and plants
I feel its Beltaine
When the insects chatter and the sun shines bright
I feel its Summer solstice
© T. Georgitsis 2015