Lady of Avalon

 Oh Lady of Avalon

I remember those glory days

when we used to sing

in mystic ceremonies

for the good and the strong

for the earth’s energies

and to balance it all.

Oh Lady of all Priestess

I remember

walking spiralling upwards

unto the sacred Tor

and how it all shone with crystal light

and how all maiden were virgin

in the heart and soul

guided by your wisdom and pride.

Oh Lady, Wisest of all

the day that fires were burnt

Iivoking the names of the Goddess

the days we’re weaving

with magical enchantment

the clothes for us to wear

the days of the mystic tattoo

which made us priestess of Avalon…

Those days are gone

A long time now….

The world of the humans

has lost the gateway

to the isle

just a few of us still know the way

throughout the thick mists….

But Lady of Avalon

not all is forgotten

and not all has come to an end yet

for your name is invoked by the new pagans of the earth

your beauty

an example in the works of many artists

Oh Lady Of Avalon

be patience with this one-eyed world

one day

it will open all of its eyes

and your return shall be glorious….

Singingluz, oktober 2007