Dana/Danu:
Song of the Tuatha de Danaan
Spirals pecked into
rock
Set into massive stone
shrines,
Built to last all the
ages of humanity.
They signal the
constant cycles of seasons;
Newgrange, Knowth,
Dowth…
Portals for the Sidhe
that
Drift into this world
from the Other
At Equinox, vernal and
autumnal;
From the chthonic
world they were cast
By the Sons of Mil.
Waters swell to the
surface,
From deep subterranean
waters
Within this greening
land.
Wells and Grottos
mirror the darkening sky,
Just as they did for
the eons of
Offerings and prayers
Left with generations
of hope.
This is the song of
Dana/Danu
Stone, water, land
Great Mother of the
Tuatha De Danaan
The mysterious, gifted
and beautiful
Ancestors of Ireland.
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