The Martyrs

“No cluttered shelves with hanging altar cloths will ever save us. Nor will any ancient yellow poster of some killer angel explain the stain of sin or let us in on the secret of how Christ forgave us and how at last our cause must win.”

Wage-Slave in the Wasteland

“The fisher king was never healed, they never meant for us to heal him. They only meant to conceal what we’d been fed, so they concealed him.”

Junkyard Nemeton

“This forest, or another forest - forests without end. As faith retreats and reason sleeps those times shall come again.”

Tornado Warning

“But there is a king: his name is Lludd. They call him the Once and Future King.”

Praise for the Fallen

The Rebel Girl, public domain image from Wikimedia Commons A praise poem in the bardic tradition, in honor of a fallen warrior. The form is acrostic.   Honor and memory! […]