The Old Garden Tradition
Old gardens have own magic and this magic not ordinary.
It cannot be compared to something that we know and can remember.
Though somewhere there were memoirs about such garden from my
childhood. I do not know, whether that garden hereby was, can,
was, something another, for example a forest.
Ancient as the world, a forest about which there were only memoirs.
I remember about it because I should remember.
I remember flowers in a garden of the grandmother. Yes. I remember.
I went around of pink bushes, peering into green leafs. Can into leafs, live elves.
Elves - who they? Great people of wizards, or fantastic essences.
I remember also that other lives, and the great-great-grandmother in an ancient black dress,
near a pink bush. I heard conversations of our pastor, on the elves, gnomes (goblins)
as assistant?s devil. I listened to the pastor very silently, afraid to tell,
(you do not understand, that and these «devilish peoples» were in old time Great
Peoples of the Goddess).
I was silently, because the grandmother has told. Us can expel from a community and,
even to burn out on a fire. Alas, it was the truth, I saw, how the last year
burnt one woman from the next community. It was awful. I remember her shouts...
Great People of Wizards (Tuatha De Danann) disappeared in gardens of our
great-grandmothers and great-grandfathers; those which continued to serve ancient Gods.
And then when and gardens disappeared, peoples of wizards became new life in national
folklore in fairy tales and superstitions of people. Peoples of wizards have remained
in our memory because our memory is immortal, but not to everyone is given to recollect.
I have tried to find road to a magic garden of fairies, and I have found this road
about which I want to tell today.
I remember our priestess and her Order of the Goddess. When it was? Yesterday?
One year ago or it is a lot of years back but I remember it.
The full moon today to us shines,
White light is similar to a lantern in hands of the goddess.
Today night for us,
Today we have gathered
As queen us ordered
We shall not forget
Who was up to us?
Who was true to Queen!
And under the moon as we today,
To the goddess worshipped the last centuries.
Today our meetings
Then others will come
So will be
While the Goddess
And the Moon of us gathering
Yes will be so!
Yes will be so!
Yes will be so!
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