On the field at Camlann, Lancelot lays bleeding, Though not a single sword Scratched his plated armor. […]
King Arthur
I was a grain of wheat
In Cerridwen’s belly
That grew into a man.
Gwion Bach devoured,
Reborn with a radiant brow.
She sought to inspire
And I was inspired.
Inspiration meant for another,
But fate had other plans.
I stirred her Cauldron of Awen,
Its contents burned
Opening eyes and mind.
I was there
When the universe
Was a white-hot grain,
And will be there
When it is an ice-cold cloud
Spread thin by time.
I was there
In the valley of Rhun,
Before the years had been numbered,
By the shores of sunlight
When the fair ones
First gazed upon the trees.
The shadow stretches And grows As the sun sets Into the sea, Until all is darkness. From daybreak […]
I was a piece of grain In Cerridwen’s belly That grew into a man. Gwion Bach devoured, Reborn […]
Do you recall that wick’d day of destiny At Camlann when Arthur fell Near the corpse of murderous […]
Clas Myrddin, Merlin’s Enclosure, Ancient Elven sea fortress. Albion, Alba’s isle, Named for a goddess, a princess or […]
