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The Wren (Drui-En)
We barely see him there against the leaf, a tiny nondescript and timid soul, but suddenly quite to our disbelief, he calls upon the magic he controls. With cunning and a wealth of secret lore, that shatter our illusions of … Continue reading →
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Tagged Bill Worthington, Druid Animal Oracle, Druid Animal Sonnets, OBOD, Order of Bards Ovates and Druids, Philip Carr-Gomm, sonnet, Wren
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