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Walking those woods once more<br />

Lovin’ the view out <strong>of</strong> doors.<br />

Where the long-cloaked students play<br />

While the lovely prairie sways.<br />

I'm back in the old grove again<br />

Whoopy-ti-yi-yo<br />

Swaying to and fro'<br />

I'm back in the old grove again<br />

Whoopy-ti-yi-ya<br />

This is just my way<br />

I'm back in the old grove again<br />

***********<br />

Bardic Salvo #3: Dec 1 st , 2001<br />

While My Bagpipe Loudly Wails<br />

By Patrick Haneke, Akita Grove, Nov 30, 2001<br />

In honor <strong>of</strong> George Harrison’s Passing<br />

Modeled, obviously on, “While My Guitar Sadly Weeps”<br />

Listen to it at http://www.radiobroadcast.net/midi/beatles/<br />

http://www.geocities.com/SunsetStrip/Frontrow/9990/<br />

I think <strong>of</strong> your songs and the truths that they’re hailing,<br />

While my bagpipe loudly wails.<br />

I look at the clouds and I see that they’re sailing,<br />

While my bagpipe loudly wails.<br />

From the moment you stepped on stage<br />

Your message hasn’t aged.<br />

How can your songs’ impact be gauged.<br />

Your words can’t be caged.<br />

I look at Mother Earth and I notice it’s turning<br />

While my bagpipe loudly wails<br />

With every season, old ways’ wisdom we’ll be learning<br />

Still my bagpipe loudly wails…<br />

We should’ve known a god had aired,<br />

His soul bared too,<br />

A new world view that was shared,<br />

How you cared, Lugh.<br />

I think <strong>of</strong> your songs and the truths that they’re telling,<br />

While my bagpipe loudly wails.<br />

I look at the clouds……….<br />

Still my bagpipe loudly wails.<br />

Oh, oh, oh<br />

oh oh oh oh oh oh oh<br />

oh oh, oh oh, oh oh<br />

Yeah Lugh yeah Lugh<br />

yeah Lugh yeah Lugh<br />

387<br />

Old Druid’s Hill<br />

By Mike Scharding, DC Grove<br />

For the Public Domain, Nov 2001<br />

Original Artist Fats Domino’s “Blueberry Hill”<br />

For the music, see http://www.christeen.net/midi.html<br />

And choose Blueberry Hill (#6)<br />

I cast my spell on Old Druid’s Hill<br />

On Old Druid’s Hill when I called Lugh<br />

<strong>The</strong> moon stood still on Old Druid’s Hill<br />

And lingered until my dreams came true.<br />

<strong>The</strong> wind in the willow played<br />

A haunting melody<br />

And all <strong>of</strong> those vows I made<br />

Were made seriously.<br />

Tho’ I’ve moved on, a part <strong>of</strong> me’s still<br />

In those winds so shrill, on Old Druid’s Hill.<br />

Dreams<br />

By: Rhiannon Hawk <strong>of</strong> “Druid Heart Spirit Grove”<br />

Year 2001 For the Public Domain<br />

Original title was "Dreams" by: Fleetwood Mac<br />

http://pws.prserv.net/ggaynor/zmidi2x.htm to hear the tune.<br />

we are the Shining Ones<br />

we are the children <strong>of</strong> Danu<br />

remembering who we are<br />

celebration is past due<br />

being <strong>of</strong> the Otherworld<br />

our feet s<strong>of</strong>tly on the ground<br />

we are the one<br />

we are each a shining star<br />

we are twin soulmates<br />

see the lightning in our eyes<br />

it can pierce right through<br />

illusions in disguise<br />

behind your eyes<br />

there is no disguise<br />

(chorus)<br />

we are the winds on the oceans wave<br />

we are the sparkly in the crystal cave<br />

we are the wings <strong>of</strong> a hawk in flight<br />

we transform beings that have gained the sight<br />

we gaze upon the Seers pond<br />

what in the water did we see?<br />

now it's all green<br />

as if I'm flying through the trees<br />

now I'm back and the vision remains in me<br />

I get up <strong>of</strong>f the ground<br />

and we circle round and round<br />

we each can see that our<br />

feet are up <strong>of</strong>f the ground<br />

they make no sound<br />

up <strong>of</strong>f the ground

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