Ceridwen …The Cauldron and the great poet πŸŒ€

To celebrate Samhain this year I have chosen to journey with the great shape-shifting witch Ceridwen……… and her son Talesin πŸŒ€

The shape shifting witch Ceridwen pregnant with Talesin ...

The shape shifting witch Ceridwen pregnant with Talesin …

In Welsh mythology, Taliesin is the son of the shapeshifting witch Ceridwen . Ceridwen brews up a potion in her magical cauldron to give to her son Afagddu , and puts the young servant Gwion BachΒ  in charge of guarding the cauldron. Three drops of the brew fall upon his finger, blessing him with the knowledge held within the cauldron. Ceridwen pursues Gwion through a cycle of seasons both shape shifting into various animal beings until finally Ceridwen in the form of a hen swallows Gwion, disguised as an ear of corn.

Nine months later, she gives birth to Talesin the greatest of all the Welsh poets. Ceridwen contemplates killing the infant but changes her mind; instead she throws him into the sea, where he is rescued by a Celtic prince, Elffin.

Poem by Taliesin

I have been a multitude of shapes,
Before I assumed a consistent form.
I have been a sword, narrow, variegated,
I have been a tear in the air,
I have been in the dullest of stars.
I have been a word among letters,
I have been a book in the origin.

Fragment by Taliesin

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Linda Hill
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