Ken's Devotions

From Celtic roots, our family were grown,

back in the lands of Wales; herewith, addressing to atone.

Land of the singers, bards, poets, Celtic knots,

they were forbidden, then expelled, have we forgot?

 

Pagans back then, were they,

but misrepresented in history today.

As witches and abhorrence, burned at the stake

because they wanted to be free of controlling government states.

 

Times do, turn like a spiral,

what legends were lost in those times in memorial?

Writers of history, covered up the true facts

because they wanted our Celts, to pay their poll tax.

 

Understanding of these ancient myths,

seeking to discover, the fragments of forgotten bits.

Beautiful people, back from ancient times,

more indigenous cultures, are secreted in rhymes!

 

 

No, you can’t turn back the hands of time,

although if by chance, you open your eyes,

You may be shocked, saddened and surprised.