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We walk the day to Beltane Eve. The land wears its wedding white even though its belly is swollen with tomorrow's summer. The witch gathers wood to ensure bonefire blessings, anticipates ribbons of rising smoke as prayer, omen ash for riddling. – #EmilyCBanting, 1982 #BeltaneEve #WitchSky
Apr 30, 2025, 3:29 PM