Women in woad
Shaking undressed breasts
Leading the warriors
Down Irish roads
Banshee-ing through the air
To cause enemies fear
O, to be with you
When war was for defense
Multi-married Maeve
“She Who Intoxicates”
Queen to Eochaid
Demanding a dowry paid
By a trinity of promises:
A husband who would be without
Fear, meanness and jealousy
Maeve, brave survivor of
Rape, war, and her own soul-sucking envy
Powerful woman or perhaps a goddess
Embodying the Sacred Marriage
Guaranteeing fertility
In a viridescent land
*Inspired by the work of Heather Awen
PLEASE SEE HER WORDPRESS SITE:
https://heatherawen.wordpress.com/pen-pals-political-pagan-lgbtq/
© 2016 Clarissa Simmens (ViataMaja)
IMAGE: Woad, ekmpowershop3
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Thanks, GT!
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You are welcome!
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Much appreciated, GT!
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You are welcome!
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What is this about ? Please explain the gist.
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I think part of your confusion is caused by me 🙂 They are two separate fragments of a longer poem, work-in-progress (WIP). The poem until “when war was defense” is about the early Irish who were always under attack. The women were warriors in that they dyed their breasts and bodies in blue woad and would scream (I call it “banshee-ing”) to unnerve the enemy. The men marched behind them with their weapons. Then I move into Maeve, one of the Irish queens, and have played around with information about her. I posted Heather Awen’s website because she is working on a Pagan women in prison book and asked me to try writing an invocation. I’m more comfortable writing poetry so that was my beginning “sketch” of it. Hope that clarifies a bit and feel free to ask anything. Thanks!
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So vivid, so empowering and love the word ‘viridescent’, Wonderful, Clarissa
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Thanks, Daisy! “Viridescent” reminds me of “iridescent” and that reminds me of the iridescent pigeons in Philadelphia that I miss. Here in Florida, there are only brown doves but they’re fun, too…
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