08/19/2025
Queen Medb Speaks to the Shy Poet.
I. In my time,
the bardic kind commanded the rath of royalty.
For fear of their sting,
we gave them everything.
They ‘liked’ me,
shared my scéal*,
I was Eireann’s Kardashian Medb.
The monks’ day dawned
and Kings were drawn to the power of the quill.
The page had turned.
The Bardic way faded like old ink.
Clerics came,
they scripted my tale in “post truth”.
Two thousand years have passed,
yet pilgrims still climb Knocknarea with a stone for my cairn
wondering whether I lie there, or at Rathcroughan, my home.
II. Twenty first century banfhile**,
cooking, cleaning, rearing young.
You hold back your words for fear of their power,
twitter as you peer into your faceless world.
Grasp the quill in your hand banfhile**
but feel that bard in your blood,
share your words aloud.
Let the tale prevail,
yet script your celtic truth,
or sit there doing nothing,
and become a relic too.”
*Scéal = story.
**Banfhile = poetess.
✍️Trish Bennet
The Serpent and the Dove retreat stop in Rathcroghan, Ireland, August 2024, where would be kings and warriors had to first, and forever, answer to the warrior Queen Medb 🌱🏞️and the Phantom Queen, The Morrigan 🖤🐦⬛
☀️ A gentle reminder of your power as we shift into Morrigan season🍁
serpent.and.the.dove ‘s 2026 journeys to Sedona and New Orleans are in early bird registration now! Your journey awaits 🧚🏻♀️