joined on 06/02/06
last updated 07/18/08
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about me
small statured pixie..... gave up street riding my own bike as I crashed ...yes a lot...I kept forgetting you try to "avoid" road gators... not try to jump over them. As for my own riding now, I just dirt bike..better to fall in the dirt and get run over by scorpions than get run over by traffic! ! ...I am a student of the old ways...Asatru...but you dont have to be a viking or a pagan to enjoy my company...helps if you have your own sword though...by the way I have a passion for men with long hair....My significant other is a Druid.
Y Ddraig Goch
(blog entry)
You are, my prince, the source
Of my fire
That burns my heart
With unnatural desires!
You are, my prince,
The red dragon waxing
Increasing intensity
Dispassionate lacking.
You are, my prince,
Who heralds emotion
Filled wi...
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I am the White Stag
(blog entry)
I am the White Stag
July 2008
I am the White Stag!
Glimpsed through the Oaks.
Am I an earth settled mist?
Or the gods breath and smoke?
I am the White Stag!
No arrow can pierce.
Alive in the ancient
Dark Forest of spirits.
I ...
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Celtic Knot
(blog entry)
We are the Celtic Knot
We embody the intricate limbs,
Entangled with each other
Yet …separate….
We are the Celtic Knot
We are generations old
We started as a single line
Then end..together…
We are the Celtic Knot
A maze of children
A...
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MY Druid Prince
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My Druid Prince
June, 2008
I can see the shadows dance and play
Around your beautiful face,
As you and I melt one on one
From the heat of your embrace.
You thrill and scare and offer me
The glimpses of your past,
When all I want and ...
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Druid Weaver
(blog entry)
Druid Weaver
June, 2008
The Druid stands silent with his
Ash and Oak sentinels,
While moonlight is casting
shadows from leaf skulls.
He is there to command
The trees of Samhain,
Who provide the fiber which
Weaves in his lo...
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You are, my prince, the source
Of my fire
That burns my heart
With unnatural desires!
You are, my prince,
The red dragon waxing
Increasing intensity
Dispassionate lacking.
You are, my prince,
Who heralds emotion
Filled with cravings,
Longing devotion!
You are, my prince
Chosen to lead
White dragons succumb
With belly’s that bleed
You are MY PRINCE!
Tue, August 19, 2008 - 1:53 PM
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I am the White Stag
July 2008
I am the White Stag!
Glimpsed through the Oaks.
Am I an earth settled mist?
Or the gods breath and smoke?
I am the White Stag!
No arrow can pierce.
Alive in the ancient
Dark Forest of spirits.
I am the White Stag!
I live in the veil
A delight to my gods
Who hunt demons in dales.
I am the White Stag!
Not substance nor fluid
I live in the heart of
My Sacred Druids
I am the White Stag!
You know my name…
I am “solstice” and “equ...
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We are the Celtic Knot
We embody the intricate limbs,
Entangled with each other
Yet …separate….
We are the Celtic Knot
We are generations old
We started as a single line
Then end..together…
We are the Celtic Knot
A maze of children
A maze of parents
We are…a family….
Tue, July 1, 2008 - 3:01 PM
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My Druid Prince
June, 2008
I can see the shadows dance and play
Around your beautiful face,
As you and I melt one on one
From the heat of your embrace.
You thrill and scare and offer me
The glimpses of your past,
When all I want and all I seek is
Our present love to last .
Kiss me with the strength of gods
Kiss me through the years,
Paint me with your tongue of bliss
Release me from my fears.
For I have been in love before
And hurt so many times,
My limbs were shear...
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Druid Weaver
June, 2008
The Druid stands silent with his
Ash and Oak sentinels,
While moonlight is casting
shadows from leaf skulls.
He is there to command
The trees of Samhain,
Who provide the fiber which
Weaves in his loom.
He weaves armor for warriors
And dreams for his maidens,
For me he weaves solace
From burdens that laden.
My Druid is Prince
And Master of Weavers,
He’s reviled the spiders
And made them believers.
He’s awed those around him
I...
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