The ReturnI join the endless danceThe Return by Blyddyn
With an eruption of inner delight
To the realisation, that I am called
To return to the mother
On this night.
I am summoned to Her Sacred grove,
The waterfall and pool
Where I shall offer myself,
As a willing sacrifice
To the Mother, in love.
UntitledIn sun-freckled frame, amber eyesUntitled by Blyddyn
Dance with inexaustable energy,
As russet hair performs
A last spiral dance
With wind-wild joy.