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nominedeus Skip to content nominedeus …and the Black Swans sang… Two words of explanation which may help the reader understand a little better what is being said in this poem and why it is being said, one at the beginning and one at the end (I feel it needed doing this way)… This poem was written as part of my entrance to the 2018  13th Glastonbury Bardic Trials and as such is written with Glastonbury forming a strong central theme…as it turned out I did not enter the trials… …and the Black Swans sang… …hist…HIST!… Listen if you would wish to hear, the tale my family have carried through the uncountable years…   Long… and long have my forebears been prophets and seers of futures unseen…   Some… shrink away in fear and alarm… lest we bring ‘unluck’… or even some harm…   While… others just say that ‘we’ are all damned and give us a name… ‘They’… call us shaman…   But…the tale that here, tonight, I will tell… …shall show you the truth…...

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