Horned HunterI am the Hornéd Hunter of the WildWho comes to wed the Mother Goddess nowIn Rites of Spring; renewed for Love and Child,For blessings made this night, to Her I bow.This ancient cycle that is Life and DeathComes to its brightest time in all the yearAs mingling mine and Lady’s sacred breathDoes drive away the darkness and your fear.In blesséd, passioned union we now make,Through ecstasy and Highest Love, rebirthOf bounty, multiplied now for your sake;For this, our Love, is made to show your worth. So join us now in Ard’rous Beltane time! Draw forth the energies of Love sublime!
Sta.sh
