Jehanah, Queen of the woodland,
keeper of the Sacred Grounds,
your poetic gremlins salute you.
For two decades
you sit among us,
splendid in your silver mane
and moss green raiment.
With each turn of your dial
we are given time
to illuminate our thoughts.
Jehanah, the great Monarch Bear
has summoned you
to follow him to the stars,
to be one of the ancients,
a protector of the universe.
And you rise, knees pulsing,
arms swinging,
chanting verses that are
two thousand years old,
giving birth
to the Next Century's Child.
Jehanah, druid,
we praise you for your walk on earth,
the impression you have left on our hearts.
Jehanah of grace
Jehanah of compassion
Jehanah of love
Jehanah of peace
Jehanah of heart magick
Jehanah of brain quake
Jehanah of light.
Jehanah, you only sleep.
-Clara Hsu-
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