Shadows along the Ley.

Another Druid poem. Perhaps its riptides will take you out to the Sea of Awen.

The shadows fall long in the darkness of the night.
Because behind you there still is yet a Ray of ancient light.

Into them you slowly walk down the Ley.
While the sands of time pour out a another Day.

It is quite and very cold  to  heart and soul along the Ley.
For a hundred thousand years you have walked this secret lonely way.

Leaving so many bodies turned dust and of bone of Stone.
Still none of them them, could ever really claim you for their own.

And once again you walk the the hard hurt lands of the Druid's Ley.
The World beckons with flashing lights and glamor of a modern Day

But for the Dark Druid  skinwalker, the Ley is his only home and to our kind offers so much  more.
Pausing  again to  listen to the eternal Seas of the of Time whispering as they crest upon its magick shore.

Over and over they cry out. You are Adder, you are Back, You are with Us, You are Ours Evermore.

Poem of Taliessin: translated by Edward Celtic Davies

"I am a Druid; I am an architect; I am a prophet; I am a serpent" (Adder)

TDK

(c) George King 2013