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"Holy and sacred Mistress of the Fea, she who art the Queen of Annwyn. Thou Goddess Rhiannon, thou elusive Rider of the Moon, thou Mother of the birds three. Your blessed name shines its Otherworldly Song from the heavens upon our brow. O, Silent Herald thy Truth we hear at the Gate of our heart, grant us thy Throne of our Divine Self. Unveil thy face to our call and be a crown unto the inner Kingdom. Riding in brilliant gold thee we seek, hooves of mystery upon the land, bestow the wisdom of the hunt unto our reign."
Boidh se!
-Spanish Moss
"Lost in a thicket bare-footed upon a thorned path."
2 comments:
Blessed Be!
I love this poem with have Bards everywhere!!!
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