Caru y Carw – y ‘Cervus Fugitivus’

Still on the Quest together
 
 My soul would sing of metamorphoses.
 But since, o gods (and goddesses), 
 you were the source of these
 bodies becoming other bodies, 
 breathe your breath 
 into my book of changes: may
 the song I sing be seamless as its way
 weaves from the world's beginning to our day. 
(Ovid's Metamorphosis opening words)

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