Traveller’s joy blooms White plumes adorn the hedges Old man’s beard in winter
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High heath and moorland Pony paws through the snowdrifts Gypsy soul follows
Bonfire and fireworks Light up the night with colors Revellers rejoice
Fallen leaves on path Colourful and crisp and bright Autumn’s gift to me
Storm has left the woods Trees stand still in golden light Dreaming of springtime
Ciarán, stormy king Flashing, roaring, pouring, shaking Fear his mighty wrath
A cup of hot tea A plate of golden oat biscuits A moment of bliss
No butter or eggs Flour, oil, water and salt Vegan pie crust made
Fresh water falls down From the clouds to the ocean Cycle of life flows
Harvest moon shines bright Earth is warm and in danger We must save our home