Bran the Blessed a Variation On a Cyhydedd Fer (Welsh Traditional Form)

Where Lud gave wing, Blessed Bran doth sing true oracle the visions bring, from midnight’s land, bear burning brand the Queens of old, gift Druid hand. Shadow depth seek, sharp sable beak, pierce psyche veils when prophets speak, messenger calls through ancient halls where Raven reigns the Tower walls. Fey healer fly, the night-world sky initiate Ovates nigh, beckoning deep, iconic keep, hark Raven calls to dreamless sleep. Where Lud gave wing Blessed Bran doth sing true oracle the visions bring, from midnight’s land, bear burning brand the Queens of old gift Druid hand, the Queens of old gift Druid hand.