Brigit Poem by RIC BASTASA

Brigit

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you define to me
the sparks of
creativity

Celtic Goddess
In your genes
the art of this
earth is
found

daughter of Dagda
goddess of life
magic and
art

oh flame in
perpetuity!

Burn me!

take my imagination
upon thy wings of
bliss
and sorrow

bring me forth
the words
i may again
retake
the joy and laughter
the catharsis
of suffering

upon the eve of
Imbolg
i shall place
a white wool
upon my roof
one morning

Triple Goddess of
Smiths and Iron

Hand me
My Healing.

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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