Celli Sanctaidd O Gerridwen A Lleu
A Druid Grove in Nashville, Tennessee and seedgroup of the Order of Bards Ovates & Druids
Members Writings
by Trey Ward, Cheif Bard
I'm at the edge of infinity
Where earth, sea, and sky meet
The Sun climbs higher, firing my head
The powdered, white earth fires my feet
I find my home near water's edge
Sit, breathe, look within
The perfect time, the perfect place
To plug into the earth again
Eyes close to the world
But now more can be seen
As I face the breathing ocean
And its life glows green
Energy from all around
Begins surging and exploding
I sing my body electric
With my senses overloading
See!
See the gull, the dove, the crane
See them soar
See them dive
See them climbs the clouds again
Smell!
Smell the salt as it ascends
Inhale the airy spray
Take in the green wind
Taste!
Taste the tangy tropical bite of the Sun
Taste tempting tartared shrimp on a po'boy bun
Feel!
Watery wind whipping wildly
Sun scortching sensitive skin
Grainy ground grinding under foot
Hear!
Oh hear, poet!
Hear the pipes of Pan playing!
Hear the light laughter of Lugh!
Hear the flapping of The Morrigan's wings!
Hear the salty breathing of Mannanan!
And Oh! Hear Brighid sing!
Hear her!
See her.
Smell her.
Feel her...
Taste her......
Patron of the poets
Fair face flung in fiery hair
She leans close to me
Heart thundering
Breath blowing
I gain her Awen kiss!
And for one electic second
I AM!!!
Then somewhere calls my name
Then sometime grabs my feet
Then something pulls me back
Then someone is there to meet
I'm back at the water's edge
Where earth, sea, and sky meet
But now just clouds over my head
Now just sand beneath my feet