Where have all the actual pagans gone? Not the universalists. Not the its-all-the-same-mountain-ists, but the Actual Pagans™?
Where are the dirt worshipping heathens?
Who lights the bonfires anymore?
Who lights the bonfires anymore?
Who beats the drum by moonlight?
Who spills ale or mead or wine for the ancestors and the spirits of the trees?
Who really crosses the hedge, not just claims it for ego and praise?
Who slips inside the world through the roots deep underground?
Who whistles up the wind anymore?
Who rides the brooms and pitchforks among the clouds and the stars to the Meadow?
Who takes up the runes, roaring?
Who dances the ring-dances and guises the People of Fur and Feather?
Where are the shapeshifters?
Who still has a fire in their head?
Anyone? Anyone???
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