A warriors creed. Ancient Poem a martial art pathway to enlightenment I have no body: I make endurance my body. I have no eyes… A Warriors Creed I have no parents: I make the heavens and earth my parents. I have no home: I make, awareness
Aes Sidh is the Celtic word for faery Meaning “The people of peace” The veil between the humans and the faeries, is only one of perception and focus. The fey folk “the little people” supernatural creatures, with magik in their hearts and enchantment in their hands.
The Tree of Life poem learn the spiritual and metaphysical meanings of the tree of life intertwined into beautiful words. In the words, you do encounter through the branches of the Tree Are the ones that are divided from the centre into three. Tree Of Life
A Druids Poem Of Magic And Adventure The ancient forest calls you And the Tree Gods sound your name And you know you have to go there To this place from whence you came. Through the labyrinth to the cauldron To the centre of the All