Hiraeth a Cynefin

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Hiraeth a Cynefin: The call of Taliesin

Cynefin

Hiraeth

Cynefin

Hiraeth

Hanes Taliesin: Gwydion

Hanes Taliesin: Cerridwen

Hanes Taliesin: Songs of Cerridwen

Blessing of the plants

Blessing of the stars

Cerridwen’s Lullaby

Remember me

Hanes Taliesin: Cerridwen

I was there/ Cadair Cerridwen

Hanes Taliesin: Taliesin

From the cauldron born

Taliesin

Songs of Taliesin

From the depths

The Wild Hunt

I sing to the Wild Hunt

I sing praise to the Fair Folk

Song of peace

Song of the Times

Sub Rosa

I am Taliesin

Hanes Taliesin: Aneirin

I shall sing to you

Gweinio’r marth, Taliesin?

Sky wept as they rode

Taliesin: Sea within

The Path of the Witch

Hail, Cerridwen

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You are calling me. Incessantly, beating wildly in my ears, haunting me, following me, no matter where I go.

Your words echo in my heart, weaving glistening spirals, drawing endless paths through deep forests. Your tales come alive in my every dream, your voice sings in my head, charming and bewitching me, no matter where I go.

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Tired, she fell asleep, leaving Gwydion still disguised as an old man, and Gwion to tend the cauldron. And as she slept, the potion began to boil, and turned gold, and red, and white – and Gwion stirred and stirred, as he was taught, and nothing came of it. And three drops jumped out, and landed on his chest, and he cried.

Great lighting came out of the sky, as it darkened, and Gwydion became himself again, rising from the ground. Loud was his voice as he cried,

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