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Twilight Draws Near
Gather, dear friends, as twilight draws near, To ascend Pendle Hill with hearts sincere. Beltane beckons, a time to celebrate, In nature’s embrace, we’ll participate. Meet at the lay-by, as…
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Gather, dear friends, as twilight draws near,
To ascend Pendle Hill with hearts sincere.
Beltane beckons, a time to celebrate,
In nature’s embrace, we’ll participate.
Meet at the lay-by, as the sun starts to wane,
On Barley Lane, where spirits remain.
At 17:30, our journey begins,
With kinship and joy, let the adventure commence.
Up the farm track, our footsteps will tread,
As we follow the path where the ancients once led.
Splitting our ways, as we climb to the height,
Some to the steps, others to the cart track’s delight.
Yet united we stand, a community strong,
Together we’ll journey, the whole way along.
With patience and grace, we’ll move at a pace,
Ensuring all join in this mystical chase.
Atop Pendle’s summit, we’ll gather as one,
Under the setting sun, our journey begun.
With snacks and with drinks, in suitable attire,
We’ll share in the moment, stoking our fire.
Bring forth your pondering’s, your stories to tell,
As we connect with nature, in its mystical spell.
Let’s car share, let’s lift one another up high,
As we journey together ‘neath Pendle’s vast sky.
So join us, dear souls, on this Beltane eve,
As we ascend Pendle, our spirits to weave.
In unity and harmony, we’ll dance with delight,
Under the sunset, on this magical night.
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