morrigu
healer of the wounded king,
visions to my mind she’ll bring,
Maiden, Mother, and the Crone,
herbal healer of reknown,
guardian of the sacred well
in Avalon, there does she dwell
near the Cauldron of Rebirth,
wind and water, fire and earth.
Goddess, as the poets know,
mother of kingship and crow,
sing, dark bird, that one rare song,
of kith and kin in Avalon,
cloak of feathers, queen of Art,
yours my love, yours my heart.
