A Bard’s Prayer

Let me catch the flame Golden, glittering, glaring So my fingers may glow as I hold the pen Let me … More

I Am: The Divine Mystery of the Triduum

I Am – The Maker of all Magic The Wisdom of the Salmon The Crispness of the Apple The Strength … More

I feel the skin of the drum Taut with ageless anticipation And walk my fingers along it Making a sound … More

The dawn chill of autumn, Causing fog at the mouth when we speak The pale sliver of sunlight, Turning the … More

Heart of Oak, well-seasoned wood, I can feel your presence My breast has been your hiding place, My fathers’ blood, … More

Thou stood on Newgate Arch and graced Pendragon’s shield Cardigan bore thy taper and Walsingham thy seal Humbly we now … More

A lament for British Major Patrick Ferguson, killed at the Battle of King’s Mountain during the American Revolution, October 7, … More