Welcome to the home of a wandering poet. Obviously its been a long time since I've been home. When I am not rambling the world in search of new words and archaic wisdom, you can find me at the Bardic College. Visit the home of my twin sister (whose password I forgot) here. If you are curious about the composition that won this beautiful award,



take a look in my Library and you'll find "Magic Words for Macha" and some notes on the poem. Thanks for stopping by.

My email address is still the same. ronafilidh@hotmail.com

Streaked with gold in summer.

Around his ears the tendrils curl,

Inviting whispers and kisses.

One rebellious strand stands up,

Boyishly, atop his noble crown,

Refusing to bow down.