Grandmother Crow

Inspired by my experience in the West Kennet Long Barrow

on the Celtic Moon Pagan Pilgrimage 2012,

this poem is Dedicated to Grandmother Crow in thanks for the advice & guidance that she gave me.

"Drums Beating,

Heart Beating,

Feel the Souls of days gone by

Soul Singing,

Heart Singing,

Through the Astral, flying high

Blood Pulsing,

Heart Pulsing,

Seeing with the hidden eye

Hand Shaking,

Heart Shaking,

See her, Feel her, Ask her why

Soul Smiling,

Heart Smiling,

See her, Know her, Hear her reply

Tears Flowing,

Heart Flowing,

Grandmother Crow in the Barrow lies...''

Artwork is 'Scathach' by Jan Hess