Oh! Titaness Metis
Fourth Day Belongs to thee
Thy Planet, now hodden by Mercury
Wisdom thou entice
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Demeter, Horse Goddess of moonlit night
The Cornfield Muse neath starbound light
Mother to Core, The Maiden Queen
Nicippe Her priestess, in groves o` green
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My heart yearns for thee
Surpassing mere velleity
I weep, as thou hast left
Returning to the Avalon
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When malevolent Rome turned hungry eyes on Britannia
Tears hath fell, from Briga and sweet Dana
A Daughter sent they, thither from their skys
Breaca, Queen Warrioress of The Iceni Tribe
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At eventide, on Day of Mothers, I shall think of thee
Whilst tarrying at the rill
Or nigh the fairest lea
In Selene`s Moonlight still
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A folly lad, once thy knew
Devoid of sense was he
Ye, saw his heart, and threw
His facade, thy eyes could see
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On north side of The Black Sea, where The Boreas Winds blew
In ancient days was a Queen, Warrioress of Scythia, all knew.........
Renowned for Her prowess and Wisdom in fight
`Scathach`, Her name, was Queen of brave might
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In the beginning, their was 'She'
Creatress of Earth, Life and Sea
Leafy Quince, She put on boughs of Trees
And Apples, Figs and all thou please
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A bantling carrys She
In it`s nascent form
Mother, She to be
Progenitor, of this soul reborn
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