Ko sion

Ko sion has been on strike for almost a year due to the battle rage of Freya and her daughter the ice giantess. However, a recent flood has destroyed Norway and the Celts & Gauls are singing to the heavens, as the dragon ships went with them and the warriors can focus on the Romans instead.Ko sion has slipped back into the forest on the back of an unharnessed nightmare. She led him to a moist cave, hidden behind a waterfall. He lies there now, calling the ancestors back into his medicine songs...sharing the smoke from a sacred fire with the Elder...new rivers flow...the dam is broken.With a few good scars from battle in the northlands, and a few boons of spirit from the Elder in the eastlands, ko sion dances and sings, weaving rainbows on the backs of golden dragons. Ko sion leaves offerings at the ancient altars, crying at some, making love at others, gathering the sweet ocean of breath into a great wind. Cast down the foolish gifts that have no heart and are empty of any true offering. Soul and body...self of self are all there is to give. Take it all, Morigu...you have a thousand times before.Ko sion is no one... a reflection in the eye of the beholder...listen to his song and see if its trails lead you to the circle of the elder days...blessed be.......................................................... ............................................... ............................................................ .................................................... (Ko sion would rather be eating pawpaws and ginseng greens up on the ridge behind his elven home, with his dear brother Judaculla, so if you are hoping to talk shop on the computer (it is a rare find to see the friends of ko sion at work on a computer) come and visit the ancient mountains of the Blue Ridge...and bring your favorite instrument, some ancient forest song, and your ancestor magic wrapped thickly around...bis dann!