Hidden by the noise
the druids signal,
messages of rebirth
within chaos.
From the dark night forest
and fortresses of grace,
on hummingbird wings
and raven’s croak
their signal rises,
drawing up spring beauty
to shock the world
into consciousness.
Reading of “Druids Signal” with music by Love
Don — Love it! Thanks for sharing.
Don, this is a smart description of spring’s gentle beginning. Thanks for all the good stuff. Enjoy the fresh season.
Wonderful poem, Don. It is becoming easier to hear the Druid’s call singing the Earth’s wonders into existence drowning out the din of inhumane horrors celebrated by so many. Mastery is not found in worshiping the destructive force of narcissism laser focused on the aggrandizement of self-importance, but in the pure signal of the sacred.
Love this one,Don…blessed work, my friend!
And brings down the rhythms of the Universe to enhance and empower the Druid signal that lives in our hearts and souls.
Love this one Don❤️
The beauty of our natural world will bring back the Soul of innocence.
Speaking through the signal of our instinctive Sacred.
Thank you Don for this remembrance.
I love this mystical metaphor, Don. Thank you!
Wonderful poem Don! It is reassuring to know that Druids walk the earth in these present times.
May all of us be the messengers of rebirth within the chaos. To shock the world into consciousness.
I particularly appreciate
“From the dark night forest
and fortresses of grace,”
And the pagan rhythms you have going fit the Druidic mystique. IMHO the dismount isn’t there yet as the three-bit word “consciousness” doesn’t evoke anything—not an image or sound or emotion.