The poem, right, is taken from the book "Ceridwen's Cauldron"
by Gwdihw.
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Lady Arianrhod
Arianrhod,
Lady Fair
Fly
over your caer, in the air
Served
by the moth and the wren
The
bat, bee and hidden men
Mother
of Dylan, you did reign
You
did not give his twin a name.
Your
brother Gwydion sold you shoes
Your
curse he made you quickly lose.
With
a sling you saw your son
Lleu
Llaw Gyffes, the fair one.
Arianrhod,
Queen of the night
Refused
arms for Lleu to fight.
When
Math made ships out of mist
Lleu
found a spear within his fist,
Her
final curse forbade a bride
He
found a flower maid by his side.
Gronw
speared Lleu in the bowel,
Blodeuwedd
changed from bride to owl
Arianrhod
watched, high above
Giving
Lleu both grief and love.
Binding
him by silver thread
Thinking
that he lay there dead.
Transformations
took place
Feather
grew from Lleu's face.
Gwydion
changed him back to man
Healing
him as magic can.
Arianrhod,
Lady of the Wheel,
Reincarnator,
help us heal.
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