Poetry competition CLOSED 20th May 2022 2:40pm
WINNER
robert43041 (Viking)
robert43041 (Viking)
RUNNER-UP:
wallyroo92
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WARDRUNA
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Wardruna
Very peaceful song.
I like the touch of the wooden instruments.
The song may refer to elves and
Witches of way back when
But they also exist through this day
Some reincarnated possibly
In the lovely Witches of Spring,
The Wiccas.
I like the touch of the wooden instruments.
The song may refer to elves and
Witches of way back when
But they also exist through this day
Some reincarnated possibly
In the lovely Witches of Spring,
The Wiccas.
Written by robert43041
(Viking)
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The world of witches
I am fascinated, mesmerized
By the world of witches
Perhaps most of them were
Very ordinary women
With a strong bond to Nature,
With a superb knowledge of herbs, spices
And medecines,
The sort of knowledge which scared men
Especially men of the clergy,
Weak and oftentimes uneducated men
Who resented their secret powers
Which they likely figured were gifts.
Of the devil
So the threat had to be eliminated
Yet witches, with their special flair about Nature
Exist (thank God) to this day
By the world of witches
Perhaps most of them were
Very ordinary women
With a strong bond to Nature,
With a superb knowledge of herbs, spices
And medecines,
The sort of knowledge which scared men
Especially men of the clergy,
Weak and oftentimes uneducated men
Who resented their secret powers
Which they likely figured were gifts.
Of the devil
So the threat had to be eliminated
Yet witches, with their special flair about Nature
Exist (thank God) to this day
Written by robert43041
(Viking)
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eldgamle ånder
Ancient spirits are calling
Visiting through the echoes of time
Alive in the wind and breeze
In the warmth of the light of the sun
Ancient spirits are voicing
Rejoicing in the revival through song
As man and nature reconnect
Bringing us closer to Mother Earth
Ancient spirits are telling
Of old ways that have disappeared
As the heart lingers for something
That ties to us to the forgotten past
And if you listen closely
You can hear the wind and sun sing
Ancient spirits are rejoicing
Visiting through the echoes of time
Written by wallyroo92
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