Round the fireplace in the pantheon,
the Dagda holding his couldren
the Morrigan by his side, on her shoulder a raven.
Arawn in the depths beneath,
with the spirits at his feet,
following his command
Cernnunos in the deep of the wood
finding peace within the trees,
trying to rest the best he could,
Rhiannon in the stable.
Looikng after the horse,
getting ready to ride when able
The deities of old
mentioned in stories foretold.
From the ancient times of Prydain
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A Boy from the Valley {Poems}
PoetryThis is a collection of poems i have written over time. Hope you enjoy Diolch yn fawr- R.A.Jones
