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Bardic Corner
It is said that in the light of day, all can be seen. It is also said that darkness can bring to light more than light
itself. In a place between night and day, between seen and unseen, between light and dark lies the realm of Twilights Mist.
This is the time when faeries fear not tread, majick is afoot, and all that light and dark cant see, can be reached. Hidden
in the shadows between night and day lives the land of eternity and truth. Where all majickal creatures, with chameleon talents,
reach out for those who have found themselves in a place of neither here nor there. Many have seen through the veil into the
lands of twilights mist, gazing unknowingly through the gossamer hues. Seeing yet not believing. Some have entered into its
haunting beauty. Those who have returned, tell tales of fantasy and myth. Yet some choose not to return, and remain in a realm
of Enchanted Gardens. by H. Baird The Learned Pagan I celebrate the sabbats of the moon and stars and dance beneath its ethereal glow I celebrate my ancestors, worship some may call, and feast upon the riches they bestowed I celebrate the balance and imbalance of awen which many will never understand or know I celebrate my constant companion, avalon which one must understand to go. Do you, my friends understand the meaning of these? Or do you bow down and worship an almighty lie? Do you know the meaning of miracles, majick, and love? Or do you follow someone elses guide? Can you tell me what you know of these? And reassure my cynical mind? Can you prove that which I hold dear, is shared by you as well? Or will I find in years to come, you are really not that kind? Walk with me by my side, my friend, Share with me, the harmonies of the earth, Bask with me in the eternal glow of love, Rejoice in the ever flowing circle of rebirth. Witness the depths of true majick, Lie not in the wake of its mirth. For shadows that can hide in the misty bogs Sooner or later, reveal their worth. by H. Baird
Nothing in nature is evil except by the perception of a human. ~H. Baird
Every child is a line of royalty Every woman is a princess and her man a prince Treat each other with loyal and devoted strengths and cherish the lineage by which you stand. ~H.Baird
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