Druid's Musings, A

A Druid's Musings
 * -by Veleda

((This is a reposting of some IC poetry, for posterity. *grin*))

The Druid

I am daughter to the west wind. I am sister to the towering trees. I am mother to the fires within. I call the laughing waves friend.

I am student to all creation. I am keeper of the delicate balance. I am protector of plant and creature. Nature calls me soldier and servant.

I am daughter of peaceful Elune. I am dream of the Dreamer, Ysera. I am granddaughter of the Earthmother, I call Cenarius Shan'do and friend.

I am teacher of nature's wisdom. I am healer of all the world's wounds. I am peacekeeper amid the chaos. The world calls me guardian, Druid.

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A bright blossom dances in the wind's caress, Spreading strong seed far and wide, Flower and creature alike, thrive in the verdant peace, The earthmother smiles, as the sun shines warm.

A proud rose, ravaged by a sudden gale, Petals crushed under the feet of conquest, Thorns feed in the blood spilt in the name of expansion, The earthmother rages as the war drums roll.

A fragile flower, caught in a summer's breeze, Sheds shimmering tears of morning dew, A lonely mourner, as it seems all have forgotten, The earthmother fades as her children fight on.

A whispering wind, stirs a soft mound of earth, So carefully built by gentle hands, A tiny seed holds a souls hope for healing, A tender druid's balm, for the earthmother's wounds.