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May morning
May. 1st, 2004 10:01 amClubbing last night and visit to fabbo chums this evening. I hope to persuade my love to go walking in Alderley Edge today.
This is a fierce May morning, fresh and clean, the air roaring, the grass moving. Everything feels very new.
It's the kind of feeling I would expect from the Spring equinox, not the green gateway into summer I try to associate with Beltane.
Much as I love pagan May, the idea of Horned Lord and Triple Goddess making love in the woods, much as I love booze and phalluses and maypoles and parties and hiding from morris dancing (or watching it in an attempt to kid myself that it's interesting) it's not what I come back to at this time. And because I am about to indulge myself, and most people will be bored by what I am about to write, I will employ charity and the cut:
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This is a fierce May morning, fresh and clean, the air roaring, the grass moving. Everything feels very new.
It's the kind of feeling I would expect from the Spring equinox, not the green gateway into summer I try to associate with Beltane.
Much as I love pagan May, the idea of Horned Lord and Triple Goddess making love in the woods, much as I love booze and phalluses and maypoles and parties and hiding from morris dancing (or watching it in an attempt to kid myself that it's interesting) it's not what I come back to at this time. And because I am about to indulge myself, and most people will be bored by what I am about to write, I will employ charity and the cut:
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