Category: Original Poetry
Heart of Oak
Heart of Oak, well-seasoned wood, I can feel your presence My breast has been your hiding place, My fathers’ blood, your sustenance – You are our unity and our continuity Though some may seek to…
Home: Song of the Water Faerie
From water I was born to life I rose through waves to joy and strife To be a guardian and a guide To Earth and ocean, sea and sky That were not home. - I…
When Music Plays
Awestruck, I close my eyes and let this music Bear me away to Countries of unknown beauty; lands yet to be Discovered by human Eyes. I Fly among the stars as the music transcends Gravity;…
Summer Evening
The evening is soft and the purple dusk deep,The village a-slumber, my baby asleep,The cradle a-rocking beneath my tired foot,The fire a-flaming in this little hut. My husband’s a-fighting somewhere in the wild,And I am…
Our Lady of Britannia
Thou stood on Newgate Arch and graced Pendragon’s shield Cardigan bore thy taper and Walsingham thy seal Humbly we now beseech thee as at thy feet we kneel: Our Lady of Britannia, ora pro nobis!…
Victoria Crucis (The Victory of the Cross)
Nonne, Satane, nos esse tuus putavisti? Sed Christus venit. Nos tuis catenis liberavit, Et in Caelo in aeternum regnat. Vade! Christus est Victor. Semper vincit; tu numquam eris. Hic victoria Crucis est. - (For those…
The Tenth of April
I. A carpet of grass enrobed with glass A pine sports shining spears, and tears do Drop from the edges of all the world. Each twig is gilded on trees growing silver --Who said that…
