The Awen I sing

From the darkness of the depths I bring it
Through unseen currents, ebb & flow, reed & stone
Journey Salmon’s home
Like the moon rising on darkened night
Retrieving, weaving, feeling fire in the head bright
Breaking the surface the air of dawn, golden rays, warm caress greeting
That place all things come together, sacred meeting
From the depths I bring forth, the Awen to sing.