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Temple of Fiddes
Temple of Fiddes
An Invocation
In a trance, amid the heady fumes of burning laurel
Sage leaves flame, crackle, bend and twist upward
Down from the mountain top
And out of the field, flock to us now
Out of your sacred precincts, to your grove
Of elder trees, and your altars
Smoking with incense, dripping with honey
Where cold, whisp’ring water flows
Throug...
Monday 12th March 2012 5:59 pm
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