| Legend Listen to the words of your people
whatever their color, whatever their names.
They have stories to tell
and dreams of Creation
and legends of heroes who fought in the night
against nameless foes from the darkened abyss. They call you back, ancestors drumming
to the world before
when stories were more than seen from a box,
and good and evil were real,
and Hitlers and Vlads could find no excuse
on the counselor's couch. And Spider Woman and Ariadne
spun their webs of dreams,
and Cerridwen birthed Talesin
to sing the tales of Gods and men.
First bard, that son, first poet.
My soul's kin. Yasmine F. Galenorn | 
