O goddesses, goddesses of autumn, thy who stands besides the high gods and carries out the seasons
Karpo and Phthinoporon, bringers of autumn how I praise your name and your graces.
As the trees start to die, leaves turn an orange hue, and the weather becomes chiller I start to feel you
Young and youthful, smart and kind, protectors of young and new gods I sing you this song give heed to this prayer
May you continue to guide this seasonal change with all your grace and love.
I praise you two to be











