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Blood of Danu of Myth

 The waters of pastimes speak
  in weeps of knowledge  
A forgotten existence of spiritual
 and joyous treasures
Impassioned pagans of love for nature 
in awe of beauty encompassed
 revealed innate of mind 
A voice beseeches not to forget 
a lineage who’s blood flows through me
like a river of imaginings
once destroyed by
wicked ruse
					   
-Eileen P Carry

					

                                                                                                     

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  1. Date: 11/24/2011 6:52:00 AM

    Interesting poem. :) Happy Thanksgiving! Catie