An Ode for Annwfn

Under the hills,

in the depths of sea,

mirrored in our world,

but whimsical and changed.

Annfwn,

I stare into your depths,

touching the pools of your forests,

and feel the spirit of the Otherworld fill me.

Your King leads my hunt,

across grassy moors and thick forests,

hunting dogs baying their song.

It is to you I journey,

and where wisdom I seek.

Annwfn,

you rest in my heart,

and below my feet.

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