I watched my ancestors dance,
as i stood upon the shore of the sacred lake,
in the Autumn darkness.
Across the distance,
I heard the
steady heartbeat
of pagan drums
and chanting voices
as the bonfire
crackled and lept high.
I watched my ancestors dance,
and I felt the
Crossroads of Eternity,
as they reached out their
ancient hands
and beckoned me to join them.

I watched my ancestors dance...
 
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