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[[Sechequr Qara]]<br>
fallen in [[A Chronicle of Spring Crown Tourney A.S. XLII|Spring Crown Tourney, A.S. XLII]]

The winds that wash the waves below<br>
Gust through the grasses gold as the gleam<br>
Sparkling on your sentry’s brow<br>
Rippling walls of our tent’s willing dream.
 
Blessed be the blade brought to thy service;<br>
Follows the yale, fought for your yearning.<br>
Healing your heart without thought for his own,<br>
After our war from night to day’s turning.
 
Together we stand, facing our foes:<br>
Star, shaming sun, shining through seeds;<br>
Moon-silvered stag, bearing the bonds<br>
Of battles and blood lost and dark golden deeds.
 
I vow to the victor, hand him my horse;<br>
“Your man I must be!”  He shakes his head.<br>
“A son of the steppes, cripple his course?<br>
Ride free to Fate when the leaves turn!”
 
:— Lady [[Bronwyn ferch Gwalchlas]]

::...is a 7th c. wandering Welsh woman, seeking her way back home to Caid
 
{{Crown Poems}}