snow rising through rampage
is a stillness of growl ache love
to most, ignored , is
the wild they need to embrace
madness is
love’s agony bliss & grace
never kept,never chased,never pondered
is the blessing of true longing
is the welcoming of thee unknown’s
forever gift
written by Daniel Alexander Mclachlan Gauld on march 21 2013
dancing
a breath heave stomp
round the deer call
antlers carving, the cernunnos
shaking & huffing through
a hoof blessed circle
the walking stick of light
is the tree of life
stuck through snow
blessing a friend
with totems & allies
omen guided
aligned by otherworld signs
stag’s swoon
the deer that were shot,now redeemed
the stag spirit surround
their totemic blessing
of antler dance life
i steal my night
with random lone spears
i steal my night
chasing cavalier spheres
to the ends they lead
without fortunes scathless
of remission to confess
my gypsy redemption
i throw my seas
like no other emblem
like all cosmic eyes
i leer into the leading denys
unseemingly an end has crept
from my own martyred dements
i steal my night
from my heart spoken toil
the chase may repent
a theft of oneself
the seas may revive
and lead lone in a dive
like spears of nomadic shrill
like no hearts cadence
my devious may be radiance
and with seduction serene
i now lead
to the perennial ends,
my heart still bends
onward,to steal the night
written by Daniel Alexander Mclachlan Gauld 1998
endangered holy beings
please donate to the wildcat fund
written october/3/2012
A Moon Wane of Otherworld Eyes
a moon wane
of otherworld eyes,
the green vision waning was,
a hiking pull
to chant, the ritual
of clacking sticks
the cernunnos glide
the trackless guiding song
moon was full through the weekend & is waning now
autumn season & green leaves are changing color or,waning
saw the eyes of the green spirit of the forest last night
& also otherworld spirits or fairies last night
& felt a draw or pull to hike through the forest to do a ritual
ceremonial prayer
cernunnos is the celtic god of the forest
poem & explanation by Daniel Alexander Mclachlan Gauld
ancient &
a child
no “job” , no “career”
no sex , & no brushed hair
wandering an infinite wonder
of eternal realized wisdom
thee unknown’s newness with
deer,dragons, thunderbirds & samasquish
chickadee’s & every season
the whimsy of
giggles & fire
& the frostbite challenge
for a minus 25
temperatureless song
a circling totem
shape-shift dream
from turkey vulture to a gryphon ?
gryphon vulture of archetypal emanating
thunderbird waking
12:12’s & 22’s
thunderers through body/being
a resonating, an imbueing,a bestowing
thunderbird voice through the eons
of a town, a forest, from womb & mother
speaking with stones
a barefoot prayer
a dirty foot blessing
http://www.thisisirishfilm.ie/shorts/an-cailleach-bheara
the void of infinite grandmother’s blessing
written by Daniel Alexander Mclachlan Gauld 1998
ETERNITYS VEIN
on sprightly eves
into a bantering forever
i mourn upon our horizon
saviours have lived
and we must live
like our perpetual blood
like the flowing of eternitys vein
shedding a tear
to give us birth
pictidruidh song 