Pondering poetic pans and fancies

The Olde Druidic Elven Way 'for ever words were writ

The rhyme and rhythm helped us see 

The shape and taste and need indeed of apples yet unbit 

To help a man be what he is alone in all his glory 

To know what's right 

To use his right of individual freedom 

Is the well point of the story 

Painted words of admiration 

To hold the beauty of our life in constant view 

To help him see 

The shape and taste 

The need in deed of apples yet unbitten

Reviews

[Sel Whiteley]

Beautiful, you really create that temptous apple, Christain symbol of the demise and that denial of self somehow indicative of all the evil concepts in Christainity. Yet, there is affirmation in this, a celebration and nostaligia for pre-Christain times:

To help a man be what he is
alone in all his glory
to know what's right
and use his right
of individual freedom

[Gandré]

this tells me about the faith in the essential goodness of pre Christians among Celts and that's in your genes, with this your explained to me the priests of the North and told me also the conclusion that we don't know everything! Not yet.