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Dreamin' in my VW named Ceridwen

Druid am I to a nest of the Mithril Star
And my dreams are tied to the Seven Sisters
Travelers and teachers have called me strange
At length everyone recalls me in whispers

I was with Bridhid in the highest realms,
And have traveled with Math to the Underworld
I have burned a secret flame for Ogma
I have read the words of the galactic overlords

I was in Cairo when the Son of Light built the pyramids
I expressed Awen when a wanderer among deserts
I was in the library of Alexandria before it became flame
I was a student of the inner and outer planets

I was witness to the millennial Battle of the Trees
I have walked through the maze of the Akashic tomb
I have been the scribe to those who do not speak
I am a cosmic child whose origin is not known

I strengthened my family through lifetimes of floods
I have obtained the muse from the Cauldron of Ceridwen
I have been bard of the letter to long-forgotten queens
I have been on the Great Tor within eons of Avalon

For a year and a day rolling through creation
I was fostered in the summery lands which forever call
I have been student to the redwood forest
I am able to learn from all creatures great and small

I shall be until the day of my rebirth
And it is not known if my spirit is alpha or omega
Then I was for 13 months
In the womb of the rolling metal Ceridwen
I was originally but a shadow
And at length they will whisper again

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