Three Crowns
I wear three crowns, Three rings on my fingers: Runes on right signifies the old; A single Celtic infinity knot the new; And the shadow of a ghost haunting. I wear three crowns, Three countries in my heart: The old which I can never escape; The new in which I am settling in; And the one-leafed that will never be. I wear three crowns, Three hopes of a future sun: Wells of ink to never dry; Trees providing vegan parchment; And a heart to find the reason to go on.















