Autumn.
Winds begin to turn.
Fallen leaves
Swirling scarlet-bound eddies
following in its unknown course.
Nightfall grows longer.
The full moon glows with a wistful patina
Let the tides break against the shore.
Let the water gleam and glisten in the spirit of the Moon.
The mountains are a vision of yellow.
The clouds linger longer
Heavy and dazed
They turn their skirts down
And it begins to rain
Rain.
Rain.
Roasted nuts
Burnt oak
Chestnut
Auburn
Subtle turns
Tea awaits
Mabon blessings 🍂
And just like this,
The winter chill is here. ❄
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Welcome Mabon, the Autumn Equinox, by basking in Mother Gaia's most glorious transformation. Join me in a beautiful celebratory Tea Ceremony on Saturday, September 19, 10am BST // 5pm MYT. Nature in a bowl to weave this mandala of love with your heart, to give thanks to the precious beings around us, and to honour the season of gradual turning-inward.
➰ link in the tabs above to register. 🌿🍃🕊
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