The Folklore of September: The Month of Mists and Turning Leaves
In folklore, September is a month of harvest, balance, and thresholds. It holds the Autumn Equinox, when day and night meet as equals, and is guided by the lingering fire of Virgo’s precision before handing the torch to Libra’s harmony.
Miss Dana
8/18/20254 min read


September arrives in a robe of shifting colors—her sleeves stitched with gold, her hem dipped in red. She is the whisper of change on a still-warm breeze, the first cool kiss of autumn on the cheek. The light softens, the shadows lengthen, and the Earth begins to prepare for rest.
In folklore, September is a month of harvest, balance, and thresholds. It holds the Autumn Equinox, when day and night meet as equals, and is guided by the lingering fire of Virgo’s precision before handing the torch to Libra’s harmony. It is a season of gratitude and preparation—of honoring what has been grown and gathering strength for what lies ahead.
The Month of Mists and Turning Leaves


The Harvest Month
In the old agrarian wheel of the year, September is the heart of the Second Harvest, sometimes called Mabon in modern pagan traditions. While August’s Lughnasadh celebrated the first fruits and grains, September’s harvest honored the heavier bounty—the apples, grapes, nuts, and root vegetables that would see people through the winter.
Wine festivals were common in Europe during this time, as grapes reached their sweetest ripeness. In Britain and Ireland, cider-making began in earnest. Farmers gave thanks to the land spirits, often leaving an offering of bread, apples, or ale in the fields after the final sheaves were cut.
This is also the month of apple lore—where slicing an apple crosswise reveals the star within, a symbol of the Goddess and the five elements. Apples were eaten, fermented, and buried at field edges to ensure next year’s fertility.


The Balance of the Equinox
Around September 21–23 comes the Autumn Equinox, when the Sun crosses the celestial equator and day and night are perfectly balanced. In many traditions, this is a liminal time—a doorway between seasons when the veil between the worlds feels thinner.
Ancient Greeks celebrated this as the time of Persephone’s descent into the underworld, marking the end of the lush, green half of the year and the beginning of the dark, reflective half. In Druidic tradition, it was a moment of stillness and gratitude, a time to honor the balance of light and shadow within ourselves.


The Corn Moon or Harvest Moon
The Full Moon nearest the equinox is known as the Harvest Moon. It rises early and casts a golden light over the fields, allowing farmers to work late into the night. In some years, the Harvest Moon falls in early October, but in many, it graces September’s skies.
In old belief, the Harvest Moon’s energy magnified spells for abundance, protection, and transition. Herbs gathered under its light were said to be especially potent, and charms made during this moon were kept for the long winter months ahead.


A Legend of the Equinox Guardian
Long ago, in a valley surrounded by apple orchards, there was a village that believed the seasons were kept in balance by a mysterious figure known only as The Equinox Guardian.
No one had seen the Guardian, but each year, on the night of the autumn equinox, the village bell would toll once at sunset without a hand to pull the rope. The next morning, the orchards would be heavy with fruit, even in years when blight had threatened the crop.
One September, a young girl named Rowan stayed out past dusk, hiding among the trees to see the truth. As the sun sank, a figure emerged—cloaked in twilight, with hair like falling leaves and eyes that shimmered like the moon. The Guardian walked through the orchard, touching each tree in turn, and with every touch, the branches bent low with ripe apples.
Rowan stepped forward and asked, “Why do you do this for us?”
The Guardian smiled. “Because you tend the land, you give thanks, and you keep the balance. When that balance breaks, the harvest will falter.”
From that day on, the villagers began an Equinox Feast, sharing their best harvest with the land—apples left in the orchard, wine poured to the roots of old trees—ensuring that the Guardian’s blessing returned each year.




Ways to Work with September’s Magic
🍎 Apple Spell for Gratitude – Slice an apple crosswise, revealing the star within. Speak five things you are thankful for, one for each point, and eat the apple mindfully.
🌾 Harvest Altar – Decorate your altar with apples, nuts, corn, and leaves in gold, red, and brown to honor abundance.
🕯 Equinox Candle Ritual – Light a white candle and a black candle at sunset on the equinox. Sit between them, meditating on balance in your own life.
🍇 Wine or Cider Blessing – Pour a small offering of your drink of choice to the Earth, thanking the land and spirits for their gifts.
Final Thoughts
September is a month of thresholds—where we walk between light and dark, summer and autumn, fullness and rest. Its folklore teaches us gratitude for what we have gathered, and trust in the cycles that carry us forward.
So when the evenings grow cool and the leaves begin to turn, remember the Equinox Guardian. Offer thanks to the land, find your own balance, and carry the season’s magic into the quieter months ahead.
🍂 May your harvest be full.

