
I've recently applied for the OBOD - Order of Bards, Ovates and Druids - and start receiving their very "Gwersu" (Welsh word for 'lessons'

. I feel so DAMN excited. Also I'm starting kind of interaction with my new druid-mentor from the Order and I'm afraid my English is getting rusty, especially when talking about deep spiritual matters. So there are two things I know I'd better do:
- first thing, "Let's say that in English Project": I'm supposed to keep a journal of my training and I think it's a good idea to write it down in English
- second thing, I'm supposed to become a Bard, which means briefly to exalt my artistic skills. I really suck at writing poetry indeed XD so I'll put a little more effort in drawing and writing prose. I really hope that someday one day my children will proudly say "my mom's a Bard and she tells wonderful bedtime stories" *_______*
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...The Child of Burning Time...
My only consolation is a lie
The Apex of my Consequence is dying here tonight
Winter hasn't ended and it always looks like rain
I can't remember anything...
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"Besieged by the boundless grandeur of these greenclad heaths
Could I swallow deep within of Mother Nature's seed
Branches pleached and berried bushes and that lonely tree
To this oak wood I bestow my pagan purity!"
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...The Child of Burning Time...
My only consolation is a lie
The Apex of my Consequence is dying here tonight
Winter hasn't ended and it always looks like rain
I can't remember anything...
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Skyclad Crafting
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« Those are your hands, trying to reach something you'll never have... »
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"Besieged by the boundless grandeur of these greenclad heaths
Could I swallow deep within of Mother Nature's seed
Branches pleached and berried bushes and that lonely tree
To this oak wood I bestow my pagan purity!"
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« Those are your hands, trying to reach something you'll never have... »
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