A Magical Wood: A Robin Hood Poem
I am the Hooded man, Herne the Hunter, keeper of the forest I am the red-breasted one who holds dominion over the green forest I am of the common folk and the land, I dispense…
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Emer of the Green Eyes
Dedicated to my Loving Wife Deb ~ While traveling the path from Emain Macha to the shore line of Dun Dalgan I spied an enchantress come towards me through the mist of the sea As…
Maiden, Mother, Crone
I am sustenance, nurturance, and abundance I am the Mother of all Life I am the source of all existence, I am the big bang, I am the ever motion of the Cosmos I am…
Cailleach: Totem of the Crone
Owl, owl of the night silent guardian in quiet flight Cailleach, cailleach old woman, totem of the crone, Creature of keen sight in darkness What tidings do you bring? Harbinger of dread or hidden wisdom…
An Essay on Evil: Lessons from Life and Literature
My views on good and evil have been formulated by my Catholic upbringing, my research and participation in the Celtic bardic tradition, the work of Edgar Cayce, and from the fantasy literary genre including books…
Song of Fionn
I am the nurturance of the Sun I am the power on the mountain I am the introspection of the forest I am the wisdom of the salmon I am the strength of rock I…
The Path of Merlin: A Harry Potter Poem
Harry Potter walks between worlds, magical or muggle, where power is more of a burden than a gift. Dursleys are narrowminded, conventional, unimaginative, self-obsessed and uncaring. He Who Shall Not Be Named, cruel, manipulative, would…
Bright Beings
Bright ones you are always with me, Giving me strength to continue, when none is left. I see you every time I see the love in a child’s eyes, Or in the beauty of the…