Welcome back to White Rose of Avalon my Darlings. Today’s post is a poem about the Banshee and the healing of our traumas!
Banshee’s Cry
by Maranda Wabik
Scream of the Banshee
Wailing Woman’s cry
Alerts us to a time of Death
Things reach their natural end
For sometimes we cannot mend
Faery Woman,
Bean Sidhe,
Not to be feared,
For she is here to warn
With foreknowledge,
We can prepare,
All with time to spare
Death need not be literal
As the decay of outmoded ideas
Serves to fertilize the soil
Of the Garden of our Soul’s Next Growth
Banshee, Beacon of Death
Banshee, Lady of Change
Banshee, Woman of Transformation
From your warning of Death
We can learn how
Our next Rebirth can bring mirth!
~I hope you have enjoyed this poem. Do you feel called to the Banshee during times of despair? Let me know your thoughts in the comments below!
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