Druid Poems

The Elemental Cosmic Druid

Stirred by Cosmic winds,
The Druid descends from stars.
From Nature he flows
Skyward and free,
Soaring blissfully
In elemental harmony

Druidic Muse

A slow and joyous path beneath the skies,
Earth holds me close in rooted ground each day,
While wind blows cloudy liquid dreams that rise,
Islands are adrift in clean clouds that stray.

You, wise young Druid, cloaked in ageless green,
Stand firm upon the soil where Nature dwells.
Limpid and true, your waters flow serene.
A gift you give when I

Green Mystery Cosmos

This mystic Druid
Soul searcher with windswept eyes
Beckons. Come away.

The Ancient Druid 4

Our friend Balgar having passed leaving Willow to take his place rests in peace. Willow struggled to find her way until she went to the summer Solstice there she met many other druids from whom she learnt so much, bursting to try them out she went a little away until everything was quiet and still.
She

The Ancient Druid 3

Balgar was starting to feel his age now and tired of travel sorted out a hidden 
cave in which to rest and make some potions. Once he had enough he went to the village two days away where he bartered and traded with locals then headed
to the pub to slack his thirst. When he left

The Ancient Druid 2

Some years had passed while Balgar learn the druid ways
now full of knowledge and ready to help those in need
He set off on his travels following his instincts as he went 
first he came across a woman in despair she had a broken arm
which he fixed and poured a healing balm to make it mend

The Ancient Druid

The Druid lived far from people in a simple cave 
once or twice a year he came down to sell his potions
trinkets and bits and bops said to cure all ills.
He would sit with others friends and rascals  yet drink 
one and all under the table and with majestic gait  walk away
a brave

Lets Hike Up To Druid Arch

let’s hike up to the druid arch!
i am less than enthusiastic
let’s drive to it I suggest
grandma! you can’t drive there!\

we do a little encyclopedia research
druid arch is one hundred and fifty foot tall
impressive in the middle of nowhere

it is a cedar mesa sandstone reminder
of the Permian period
san dune deposited 245 million years ago

it is located

Patrick Brennan Hears the Fey

Patrick Brennan enters the Craic Pub
His wife is at home, twisting her Celtic knot necklace
Enticing him to come home early, before he is too far into the cups
Gaelic love sent to him courtesy of her Great Grandmother Magda

Magda was a female druid, and her essence lingers.
She is one of her namesake’s spiritual guides.
She follows him

Druid Dose of Mistletoe

Broad reach branches, dark scarred where limbs emit
Bounce shade places, host seat of friendship 
Parasitic Mistletoe grows yellow finger medicinal cure
Administered in tinctures mixed by druid pure


Ailing then prevaing, seas writhe with full school fish
Activated magic captured unwraps each wish
Ordained as safe keepers for an original environment 
Aeromancy conjurs storms, thus alter climate 


Warriors tosseling

Druid and Layman

Druid
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Druid Shaman

My heart bleeds
But I'm immune
The shaman walks
In the midwinter moon

The hawk guides me
On my path today
Under the wandering willow
My heart does stray

The wolf my ally
With the Raven, I fly
No man can touch me
With the serpent, I lie

I have lived many times
In many forms, I've been
My soul is immortal
This universe I've seen

Mysteries are unraveled
In the initiate’s

Druid Symbol:

The sacred Awen,

Three rays of vibrant gold light,

Mind, body and soul.

10~Feb~2017

The Druid 3

Now that Crimson Fire was gone
Fire Eagle needed to gain experience.
For over ten years he travelled the lands
helping people, learning from many other druids.
One day he knew he would be called up on to
take the role of high priest as yet he felt unready.
Faithfully he followed the druid ways of peace and
nature. Living his life

The Druid 2

Sam woke up all excited, his first circle would take place tonight,
He saw Crimson Fire sat deep into mediation, still as a rock
and noticed the white robes, belts and staffs laid out ready.
He knew from their talks that he needed to do a purifying ritual
he would need to grind up the right herbs gathered at

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