candlelanterns illuminate dimly
within the vastness of this glade
gentle golden sunrise breaks not 
above indiscernable horizon
long-drawn hours remain
subtle seduction as darkness winds
about and moonlight animates
eve of regeneration upon us
hope renewed pours forth once more
from cool clay pitcher
velvetrich drink freely flows
fruitful darkness libation
vast ancient celebratory night
fir'd grove green, blossomed now
dance descends pounding forth upon 
new sweet blades, soft inviting
ring of fire; fire draws cold death out
ring of lovers; pass blithely through
skyclad entranced and purified
bade you not speak, but move
with the grace of the return'd maiden