Prayers to the Samildanach

Nights of splendour
a distant hazy glow
Reckons a moment to remember
and honor the ancestors
My elders, the Celts
To contemplate the ancient inheritance
of forgotten skills and unspoken talents

The Renaissance Man
Samildanach
robed in a veil of light
woven by the threading of conceptualizations
of an open self-awareness.

Show me, with unencumbered sights
how to cut away uselessness and stagnancy
in an undertaking
of the climax of Daylight
for the re-innovation of my psyche
and of my world.

Help me to realize designs and purposes
which have gone forgotten
and promises yet to be remembered.

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