With the rain I comeFor the dyingAnd the yet unborn. With the rain I comeTo restore and heal,And to make amends. With the rain I comeTo take all the pain,And to soothe the mind. With the rain I comeSwift like summer storm,Cold as winds of night. With the rain I comeSinging out the dead,Singing babesContinue reading “With the rain I come”
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Sometimes
Sometimes she goes deep into the woods to dance. Sometimes it’s just her and the one who lives in the darkest part of the forest. Sometimes she dances there, among the autumn leaves, and they swirl and fly around her. And the one who lives in the darkest part of the forest, watches her. SometimesContinue reading “Sometimes”
Let the blood flow
Let the blood flow. Life is blood, my child, life flows in your veins, blooming like wild roses in your blood. It courses through your body, it shares its song with the universe. Let the blood flow. Where men need wars, hunt, battles and anger, women give birth. Where men utter the cries of painContinue reading “Let the blood flow”
As if…
Through the mists my way will take me, This night and forever. Forever and a day. Through the night your voice will fly, crossing the land, soaring in the sky, whispering in the wind. Through the eyes of the endless, through the ancient portals, through the wondrous realms your heartbeat will resound. As if theContinue reading “As if…”
Hear me, Lord
I wonder if you hear meThere, beyond the mists.I wonder if you see my pain,There, in your lands of Twilight. Here, where the days are endless,Nothing is right –And I am calling you,Standing at the boundary. Will you come and soothe me,Will you carry me awayWith the autumn leaves,Or the last moonbeam?.. Will you hearContinue reading “Hear me, Lord”
The mists/Nwyfre
Come to me. There are many things hidden in the mists. Whatever you find valuable, whatever you consider lost- everything is here. Come to me. By the quiet waters of Annwfn you swore to be mine. By the golden shores of unending lands I swore to be by your side. Come to me. In theContinue reading “The mists/Nwyfre”
Caer Ochren/ Maze of mirrors
Stand here, on the edge of reason, watch reflections dance and die. Broken mirrors of your conscience will reflect both day and night. Night is long, and day is longer, long the patience of Arawn. Be prepared to lose your bearings, be prepared to be let down. Caer Ochren never lets go, maze of mirrorsContinue reading “Caer Ochren/ Maze of mirrors”
My Lord
My Lord, he smells of roses that bloom by the graveyard gate. He smells of life in its fullest, of death and eternal spring. He smells of bitterest autumn, of jasmine and lily fair. His hands smell of darkened churches, wild roses adorn his hair. My Lord, he rides at midnight that creeps from behindContinue reading “My Lord”
Godspouse/ Mother, oh mother
Mother, oh mother, i dreamed of the Hunt. Riders in mist, riders all clad in grey. Mother, oh mother, I dreamed of the Hunt. Riders like shades, riders all flying by. Mother,oh mother, I dreamed of the Hunt. Wind in their hair, wind howling loud. Mother, oh mother, I dreamed of the Hunt. Wind swirlingContinue reading “Godspouse/ Mother, oh mother”
Daughters of Ceridwen
Do not cry, daughters of Ceridwen, for the Awen resides in your eyes. Do not cry, daughters of Ceridwen, for the blessing of Annwfn rests upon your shoulders. What have you to fear, daughters of Ceridwen, when the might of the wise blooms in you? What have you to fear, daughters of Ceridwen,when old magicContinue reading “Daughters of Ceridwen”