Remember the strangerYou met in the woods,Remember the greenOf the cloak so fine,Remember the stranger,Who came and wentAs softly as comesThe autumn wind. Remember the strangerYou met by the brook,Remember the blueOf the silken threads,Remember the strangerWho came and wentAs swiftly as comesThe springtime rain. Remember the strangerYou met in the glen,Remember the redOf theContinue reading “Remember the stranger”
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Milk and honey
Milk and honey.Gold on white. A cup for BraintA bowl for the Tylwyth teg. Milk and honey.Whispers on the wind. Sage and rosemary,Anise and lavender. A cup for CerridwenA bowl for the Fair folk. Broom and meadowsweetGold on pale pink A cup for BlodeueddA loaf of bread for Lleu. Mead and silver,Wine and amber, AContinue reading “Milk and honey”
Forward to time-past
Forward to time-pastWhere pain’s no more.Forward to time-pastAs once before. Gliding through vines,I’m on my way.Gliding through vines,Soon I’ll be there. Pathways unwindingSilken threadsPathways unwindingJourney spreads. Carrying onwardsThrough the mistCarrying onwardsTo the feast. There by the waterLies the wayThere by the waterFind me there. Spring is awakened-Light to lightSpring is awakened:No more night. Follow theContinue reading “Forward to time-past”
Taliesin’s song/ Peace
We shall have peace,For it is the strife of our hearts.We shall have peaceFor it rings in our blood.We shall have peaceFor it brings us togetherInstead of wars. We shall have peace.For we sing itWe shall have peaceFor we came to bring it.We shall have peaceFor it makes us human-Kings and preachers alike. We shallContinue reading “Taliesin’s song/ Peace”
Be wary
“…little is known of the Fair Folk, although the old tales endure through all times. In the age of popular doubt and imminent technical progress the ancient superstitions survive and thrive, and it is not quite clear how and why. What is now called whimsical and fancy, once held sway over the minds and souls.Continue reading “Be wary”
Sub Rosa
Sub Rosa. Hidden in the shadows,Half-noticed,Unspoken,Unmentioned.Misheard.The truth lies. There, where you cannot seeAmong the rootsIn the grassUnder the earth,Asleep.The truth sleeps. In the thornsIn the leavesAmong the flowersIn the moonbeams,In the treesThe truth hides. In the heartsUnder lock and key,In the memoriesIn whispers.In the glancesThe truth dies. Sharper than swords,Colder than ice,Hotter than fire,Finer thanContinue reading “Sub Rosa”
Godspouse/Wedding rock
Be my eyes, be the wind.Tame it, ride it.Be my wings, light undimmedSpread them, find me. Be my breath, be my stars,Touch the sky, break it.Be my fire, till it lasts,Light the night, burn it. Be my love, be my storm,Live it, take it –Be my sky, crown of thorns,Bleed it, wear it. Be theContinue reading “Godspouse/Wedding rock”
Godspouse /Just ask
Whatever you need – just ask. Whenever you need – just call. That is what being mine means. That is what being mine brings. When you are in doubt, call. When you are in pain, ask. That is what being mine means, That is what being mine does. My wings are your wings, know. YourContinue reading “Godspouse /Just ask”
Beyond the woods
Beyond the woods I will look for you, beyond the woods of memory, pain and regret. Beyond the woods I will search, tirelessly, endlessly, hopelessly. Beyond the woods of doubts, fears and sighs. Beyond the woods I will wander, in the dark, in the mists, in the shadows. Beyond the woods of forgotten tales, songsContinue reading “Beyond the woods”
Call me Gwyn
I have many faces and many names. I have lived so many lives, I walked many roads. I have been a multitude of shapes, I have worn many a guise. Call me Gwyn. My eyes have seen so much, my voice has sung many songs. I have told many a tale, I have fought manyContinue reading “Call me Gwyn”
Into the Unknown 