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The Witches Road Halloween freestyle
Poetry Contest Description
Write a witches chant
The Calling
The Witches Road
https://youtube.com/watch?v=HVxM_JNq6io
Plz listen while reading.
Take what’s mine then give it back
with everything that’s yours,
the world is ever changing
it’s knocking at your door
the witches they are coming,
you cannot run or hide,
beware the wicked witches
are seeing through your eyes
the sky is turning dark now
the wind is harsh and fierce,
beware the witches calling
that’s singing in your ears
https://youtube.com/watch?v=HVxM_JNq6io
Plz listen while reading.
Take what’s mine then give it back
with everything that’s yours,
the world is ever changing
it’s knocking at your door
the witches they are coming,
you cannot run or hide,
beware the wicked witches
are seeing through your eyes
the sky is turning dark now
the wind is harsh and fierce,
beware the witches calling
that’s singing in your ears
Written by Zazzles
(Broomie)
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Listen to this song and write a witchy chant.
Any style go nuts!
2 poems/ prose maximum
Song link:
https://youtube.com/watch?v=HVxM_JNq6io
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moon walk
I beg the Moon
Transform me
Spread all my blood
upon thy
Reveal to me
my secret
I now reclaim
I seek it
I beg you, Zeus
Transform me
Let the Full moon
dance for me
Make me one
oasis
for all my selves
and places
I'm moving in
and out of
my darkness' nest
my life's mold
where all the stars
are married
and stoned
with
no debit
Transform me
Spread all my blood
upon thy
Reveal to me
my secret
I now reclaim
I seek it
I beg you, Zeus
Transform me
Let the Full moon
dance for me
Make me one
oasis
for all my selves
and places
I'm moving in
and out of
my darkness' nest
my life's mold
where all the stars
are married
and stoned
with
no debit
Written by personanongrata
(Astral Gift)
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Off all bonfires the fire
After the celebration around the bonfires
the witches usually disperse
taking with them the energy and magic
they have gathered during the ritual.
The flames begin to die down
and the heat from the fire fades into a soft glow.
The witches, still shrouded in a cloak
of mystery and power, begin to bid each other farewell.
Some may exchange words of wisdom
or small incantations for protection and good fortune.
As the night progresses
each witch makes her way
perhaps to a nearby grove or to her hidden home.
The air still carries the scent of burning herbs
and the echo of chanting.
The energy of the ritual lingers in the body
as a silent reminder of the power that has been invoked.
Some witches may spend time in meditation,
reflecting on the intentions they have cast
into the fire and the answers they hope to receive.
Others may gather in small groups to share stories,
and experiences, strengthening the bonds of sisterhood.
And so, night turns into dawn
and the magic of the witches blends with the silence
of nature until a new day begins to dawn.
Written by PAR
(PAULO ACACIO RAMOS)
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Diablerie
The coven wade through depths of ruin
To reach the clearest cove
over blackened vines
the moon still shines
Amidst the bleakest grove
Earth and water, fire and air
From east unto the south
The witches convey
A ritual soirée
Of chortle from thy mouth
Hail to the watcher of the noblest divine
And the power of exquisite volition
Invoking the page
Of the fairest of sage
An element of the commission
We call upon the devils quill
That writ this salutation
The runes are cast
The chalice passed
Seven chakra’s to awaken
The cauldron sips on coercive quips
To secure a divination
The eye of newt
And ghoulish root
The tang of incantation
The bubbling oils and mixing of spoils
To enrich the poisoned wine
A dash of bat leather
And a wren tail feather
To hobble the souls that dine
Sticks and stones and the sheerest of moans
tether the souls of this earth
The ravens still swoon
in the dimmest of moon
They hear us! They fear our rebirth!
A curse to taint the spectre’s hymn
A rhyme enchants their sigil
The hex ensnares
as the tempest flares
the passion at the vigil
The witches flash their fertile vim
To flay inherent tones
Ascent to damn
While the pentagram
Invigorates their bones
.
To reach the clearest cove
over blackened vines
the moon still shines
Amidst the bleakest grove
Earth and water, fire and air
From east unto the south
The witches convey
A ritual soirée
Of chortle from thy mouth
Hail to the watcher of the noblest divine
And the power of exquisite volition
Invoking the page
Of the fairest of sage
An element of the commission
We call upon the devils quill
That writ this salutation
The runes are cast
The chalice passed
Seven chakra’s to awaken
The cauldron sips on coercive quips
To secure a divination
The eye of newt
And ghoulish root
The tang of incantation
The bubbling oils and mixing of spoils
To enrich the poisoned wine
A dash of bat leather
And a wren tail feather
To hobble the souls that dine
Sticks and stones and the sheerest of moans
tether the souls of this earth
The ravens still swoon
in the dimmest of moon
They hear us! They fear our rebirth!
A curse to taint the spectre’s hymn
A rhyme enchants their sigil
The hex ensnares
as the tempest flares
the passion at the vigil
The witches flash their fertile vim
To flay inherent tones
Ascent to damn
While the pentagram
Invigorates their bones
.
Written by Everavalon
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Be Witching my Crones.
Be witching my crones
for I've a mind to raise some dead,
and see rattling old bones
beneath lamp of long dead heads.
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Abracadabra AlakAzam!
Leave off men, succubus hags,
let us make the grave to yawn,
and vomit up some tattered rag
engraved before unholy dawns.
Abracadabra AlakAzam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam!
To undead from rotting corpse
magicked by our witchery,
staked where old crossroads fork
damned for Felo-de-se.
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam!
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Abracadabra AlakAzam.
Be witching my crones
for I've a mind to raise some dead,
and see rattling old bones
beneath our lamps of long dead heads.
Abracadabra AlakAzam,
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam...
for I've a mind to raise some dead,
and see rattling old bones
beneath lamp of long dead heads.
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Abracadabra AlakAzam!
Leave off men, succubus hags,
let us make the grave to yawn,
and vomit up some tattered rag
engraved before unholy dawns.
Abracadabra AlakAzam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam!
To undead from rotting corpse
magicked by our witchery,
staked where old crossroads fork
damned for Felo-de-se.
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam!
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Abracadabra AlakAzam.
Be witching my crones
for I've a mind to raise some dead,
and see rattling old bones
beneath our lamps of long dead heads.
Abracadabra AlakAzam,
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam...
Written by Rew
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"Esoterica Invoked"
By the void where stars do weep
I call the gods who never sleep
Through paths of Sitra Achra’s flame
I speak the hidden, formless Name
In Destra's chasm, dark and deep
Where eldritch horrors twist and creep
I walk the cracks of time’s old shell
To summon those from farthest hell
O nameless ones from timeless void
By Ain Soph’s light, now be employed
Through ten Sephiroth, broken wide
I tear the veil, no truth to hide
By Keter’s crown, I call thee near
By Chokmah’s wisdom, bring thy fear
Binah weeps, her silence torn
From the blackness, you are born
Yog-Sothoth, key of gates
Master of the endless fates
By the Aleph’s silent call
I open worlds where shadows fall
Azathoth, chaos at the core
Dreaming lord of cosmic war
By the Tree, inverted, cracked
Come forth, come forth, by pact unwrapped
In the depths of Ain’s pure void
Where mortal minds are soon destroyed
I chant the secret Tetragram
To call the ones who never damned
I reach through Netzach, shadowed deep
Through Hod, where twisted currents seep
Yesod breaks, its pillars gone
Now let the ancient ones be drawn
By Geburah’s bloodied might
I bind thee to eternal night
Through Chesed’s mercy, dark and cold
I call the gods that none behold
Nyarlathotep, crawling king
With endless faces, dark you sing
By the words of Sharhot's core
I call thee through the void’s own door
Tiphereth’s light, turned black with sin
Opens wide to let you in
I chant the Shem HaMephorash
To crack the veil, to bring the ash
Rise from R’lyeh’s deep
Awake from your eternal sleep
By Malkuth’s soil, thick with rot
I call thee through the endless knot
By Yesod’s gate and moon’s pale light
I summon thee, O lord of night
Ain Soph Aur, the light reversed
Bring forth the beings darkly cursed
In the spaces where none dare to tread
Where Kabbalah’s Tree is burned and dead
I summon forth the eldritch ones
Beyond the reach of moon and suns
Through Ein Sof’s void, where nothing reigns
I tear the veil, release the chains
Come forth, ye horrors, cold and blind
To twist the fate of humankind
By the Sephirot, shattered, torn
I call the gods beyond form
The ritual is now begun
The ancient powers come undone
By the spheres I rend
From Chokmah’s light to Da'at’s end
The Name unspoken calls thee near
Come forth, come forth, and bring thy fear
By the void where stars do weep
I call the gods who never sleep
Through paths of Sitra Achra’s flame
I speak the hidden, formless Name
In Destra's chasm, dark and deep
Where eldritch horrors twist and creep
I walk the cracks of time’s old shell
To summon those from farthest hell
O nameless ones from timeless void
By Ain Soph’s light, now be employed
Through ten Sephiroth, broken wide
I tear the veil, no truth to hide
By Keter’s crown, I call thee near
By Chokmah’s wisdom, bring thy fear
Binah weeps, her silence torn
From the blackness, you are born
Yog-Sothoth, key of gates
Master of the endless fates
By the Aleph’s silent call
I open worlds where shadows fall
Azathoth, chaos at the core
Dreaming lord of cosmic war
By the Tree, inverted, cracked
Come forth, come forth, by pact unwrapped
In the depths of Ain’s pure void
Where mortal minds are soon destroyed
I chant the secret Tetragram
To call the ones who never damned
I reach through Netzach, shadowed deep
Through Hod, where twisted currents seep
Yesod breaks, its pillars gone
Now let the ancient ones be drawn
By Geburah’s bloodied might
I bind thee to eternal night
Through Chesed’s mercy, dark and cold
I call the gods that none behold
Nyarlathotep, crawling king
With endless faces, dark you sing
By the words of Sharhot's core
I call thee through the void’s own door
Tiphereth’s light, turned black with sin
Opens wide to let you in
I chant the Shem HaMephorash
To crack the veil, to bring the ash
Rise from R’lyeh’s deep
Awake from your eternal sleep
By Malkuth’s soil, thick with rot
I call thee through the endless knot
By Yesod’s gate and moon’s pale light
I summon thee, O lord of night
Ain Soph Aur, the light reversed
Bring forth the beings darkly cursed
In the spaces where none dare to tread
Where Kabbalah’s Tree is burned and dead
I summon forth the eldritch ones
Beyond the reach of moon and suns
Through Ein Sof’s void, where nothing reigns
I tear the veil, release the chains
Come forth, ye horrors, cold and blind
To twist the fate of humankind
By the Sephirot, shattered, torn
I call the gods beyond form
The ritual is now begun
The ancient powers come undone
By the spheres I rend
From Chokmah’s light to Da'at’s end
The Name unspoken calls thee near
Come forth, come forth, and bring thy fear
