“Piper sit thee down and write
William Blake
in a book that all may read—
So he vanish’d from my sight.
and I pluck’d a hollow reed.
And I made a rural pen,
and I stain’d the water clear,
and I wrote my happy songs
every child may joy to hear.”
The “Thoughts Shared” section is where we share small essays on a variety of Druidic topics. These posts share discourse of practice, philosophical questions, and experiential insight.