The True Daughter of Elphame: A Poem


Welcome back to White Rose of Avalon, my Darlings.   Today’s post is a poem I have composed about the energy of Elphame.   

The True Daughter of Elphame

by Maranda Wabik

A single White Feather drifts down

A melodious caw being heard to resound

Filling the Forest with a bird song

Harbinger of Change Eternal

Making you question that which is moral

A call to walk the path of Authenticity

A time of Remembrance of Feminine Reverence!

I am the White Raven

Here to provide a safe haven

For the Feminine Divine

I am Daughter of the Faery Queen

Self-same ruler of Elphame!

She who exudes Enchantment

Blessing the Land with Divine Light

Oh, what a transcendence of energy

Which frees you from your plight!

I am the Raven White

Showing you the true might

Of soft power and the Faery Sight

All of that which is my birthright!

Casting Enchantment as I fly overhead

Soothing your Dreams when you are abed!

I am the Snowy Owl

Feathered Wings provide a Cowl

A place of Illusion to protect and defend

From the dangers of the Forest that might rend

From me, my own Sovereignty

Talons scream through the air

When unjust treatment calls into question what is fair?

The deep power of Seasonal Sovereignty is imbued

In my Snowy Wings

What precious things

To aid you in flying free!

I am the Owl Snow White

Beckoning you to embrace your own Sight

As a Daughter of Elphame

I can imbue within you the ability to shed your shame!

With the burden of expectancy removed

You may go forth with an inner beauty that is improved.

I am the Swan Maiden

Full of purity of intent

A paragon of Springtime bliss

Appearing with the first Snowdrop blooms 

Wrapping you with warmth and care

In my loving embrace

An armful of silk and lace

Soft and sweet, with elegant charm

Which could never do any harm!

I am the Maiden Swan

I come as a reminder of the Feminine Silken Softness

I am a Daughter of Elphame 

A sweet smelling White Rose

Not here to impose

I am the remembrance of the loving comfort of childhood

For I provide a soft and safe place to land

If you would but take my hand!

Freedom is gifted by the Faery Queen of Elphame

Through her Avian Daughter,

The White Raven

The Snowy Owl

The Swan Maiden

All are but one and the same

The True Daughter of Elphame!

~I hope you have enjoyed this poem.   Let me know your thoughts in the comments below!

Note on Image: The image at the top of the post is The Green Woman by Brian Froud.   I found this lovely artwork on https://vehemenceandemergence.com/2017/05/02/the-green-woman-wildness-natural-magic-expectant-gratitude-and-untrammeld-creativity/.

LINK TO AVALONIAN ROSE FAERY MYSTERIES PATREON: patreon.com/AvalonianRoseFaeryMysteries


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