Hail, Brigid. Blessed be your name.
. A poem for Brigid on Imbolc Eve, dedicated to all in need, calling upon the face of She Who Heals He is lonely. Shadows of bombs burst loud In the empty apartment. Sirens doppler by. Pour out the … Continued
A prayer for the Goddess Brigid, on this, Her day: Exalted One! You who kindle flames on every hill, For you, we light the fires. Exalted One! You who give the thirsty ones to drink, To you, we proffer water. … Continued