Peaceful rest called | and tiredness was heeded
a dream shown suddenly | a history to unfold
thy protector now revealed | their story now told
old was the time | on the isle erin
when the wolves walked | amongst the peat span
the faoladh of many | the conroicht
Conroicht, Dream, Eire, Faoladh, Irish, Poetry, Werewolf, Wolf, Wolves, erin, ireland, southern