Imbolc (time of great potential)

Imbolc – womb of darkness
Feel the pulse of mother earth
And the rhythm of her weaving
And the quickening seed to birth

Time of new beginnings
New unopened bud
Raise the golden sap of life
From deep within the mud

Keeper of deep places
Gift of life you bring
Your song it lives within our hearts
Your song is what we'll sing

Time of transformation
Awakener of the spring
May your song last 'til May-time
And this song our hearts will sing

Time of great potential
We stand at spring's dawn light
You brighten our horizon
And bring us springs twilight

Dark days behind us
Bring focus this coming year
May your song weave our path
And the mirror of truth be clear

Keeper of deep places
Gift of life you bring
Your song it lives within our hearts
Your song is what we'll sing