Imbolc Poem

This poem is performed as a call and response with the audience speaking the “At last, At last” lines.

The nights are growing shorter
At Last! At Last!
The days are growing longer
At Last! At Last!
The warm times are growing nearer
At Last! At Last!
Pregnant bellies growing larger
At Last! At Last!
The winter is not over, but
At Last! At Last!
We can see good times approaching, so
At Last! At Last!
We can clear away the cobwebs and
At Last! At Last!
We sing the seasons forward
At Last! At Last!

–written by Quill for Green Faerie Grove Imbolc 2007