Here's the text of it:
An Invocation of Awen
Flow through me O Sacred Awen
You the muse to Poets, Bards and Artists.
Let my tongue weave golden ribbons of Words
To wrap around mesmerised crowds like silk.
Let my stories inspire the emptiest of minds
And bring joy to the bottom pits of the saddest heart.
Whilst ordinary verse may make move a lady to tears
You, the Fires of Arousal, will make them Burn!
You are the spirit that enlightens and inspires
And yours is the essence of insight and wisdom.
So allow me but a glimpse of the texts of the Fferyllt,
The great Alchemists of high Dinas Affaraon,
From which Ceridwen read to brew the Cauldron of Wisdom
That blessed the fair Taliesin with his golden tongue.
Grant me this day wisdom and inspiration, sacred Awen
Flow with Nwyfre in my blood and burst my heart a-flame!
Paul Rousselle Feb'07
3 comments:
I find this poem both incredibly powerful and beautiful - thanks for letting me see it! I think I need to start listening to Dave the Bards podcasts!
Wow, congratulations!
Thanks for your kind words on my blog.
The podcasts are fascinating and usually have some damned fine music! Thanks for the comment, Andy. I'm glad you enjoyed it!
And Susan, you're welcome. You're in my thoughts every day. xx
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