Submissions by xxdementedwitchxx
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
3rd Aug 2014 5:12am
3rd Aug 2014 5:12am
Sophia
Wise is she who made light;
Her name is Sophia and she has a plight.
Once was she, cast out of heaven
After then, gave birth to a number seven.
She named him, as they say, Demiurge.
Only be the two, she had a heavy urge
To isolate Demiurge, her child
To believe he is one, only wild.
Demiurge grew bored and created new life
Humans, by themselves, without even a knife.
Sophia looked down at the humans in pity
and gave them light, for she was wity.
So, I end this fable
and lie this book on the table.
Love...
Her name is Sophia and she has a plight.
Once was she, cast out of heaven
After then, gave birth to a number seven.
She named him, as they say, Demiurge.
Only be the two, she had a heavy urge
To isolate Demiurge, her child
To believe he is one, only wild.
Demiurge grew bored and created new life
Humans, by themselves, without even a knife.
Sophia looked down at the humans in pity
and gave them light, for she was wity.
So, I end this fable
and lie this book on the table.
Love...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
1st Aug 2014 7:56pm
1st Aug 2014 7:56pm
Hail Freya!
I woke up this morning
no need to remind me
to give worship to a Goddess so adoring;
Freya who's love is warming.
Freya; the Nordic Venus.
So kind and gentle and of no meanness.
They all love her
All the beautiful Norse dominus.
She is the Norse Goddess of Love and Beauty;
bringing gifts of such to those who may be gloomy.
Also the goddess of fertility
brings gifts of such and help hens become broody.
Goddess of Sexuality as in sex.
For her to bring such gift, was not a hex
but a gift to pay all your respects.
Call for...
no need to remind me
to give worship to a Goddess so adoring;
Freya who's love is warming.
Freya; the Nordic Venus.
So kind and gentle and of no meanness.
They all love her
All the beautiful Norse dominus.
She is the Norse Goddess of Love and Beauty;
bringing gifts of such to those who may be gloomy.
Also the goddess of fertility
brings gifts of such and help hens become broody.
Goddess of Sexuality as in sex.
For her to bring such gift, was not a hex
but a gift to pay all your respects.
Call for...
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DARK POEM
Published
1st Aug 2014 3:18am
1st Aug 2014 3:18am
An Old Friend
Years ago,
I was too young to know
about the dangers of those below;
the ones that dwell in human woe.
Demons of an endless reign
that fill you with fear and deign.
Though they say most are vain,
I recall one not so plain
His name was Samael
with an alter ego of a female;
they called her evil
a devil self-proclaimed regal.
But Samael was known for his killings.
He reigned in the Fifth Heaven of dark buildings.
Taking lives of the ones whose lives were chilling;
the one's whose souls were stained of the...
I was too young to know
about the dangers of those below;
the ones that dwell in human woe.
Demons of an endless reign
that fill you with fear and deign.
Though they say most are vain,
I recall one not so plain
His name was Samael
with an alter ego of a female;
they called her evil
a devil self-proclaimed regal.
But Samael was known for his killings.
He reigned in the Fifth Heaven of dark buildings.
Taking lives of the ones whose lives were chilling;
the one's whose souls were stained of the...
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SPIRITUAL POEM
Published
31st Jul 2014 5:36am
31st Jul 2014 5:36am
With My Three, Glowing Eyes
I hailed the Goddess;
I hailed the God;
I welcomed the Quarters;
I invoked Spirit.
Through my mirror, I saw
from the corner of my eye
I see them glow raw
in brightness to thaw.
Of all the years I practice,
never have I seen my third eye.
Though I have had the access
to see they were the color of a cactus.
This is true;
my eyes were glowing green.
Because my eyes are natural blue,
I never envisioned my eyes in such hue.
With My Three, Glowing Eyes,
I was excited like I had won a prize.
Never have I seen...
I hailed the God;
I welcomed the Quarters;
I invoked Spirit.
Through my mirror, I saw
from the corner of my eye
I see them glow raw
in brightness to thaw.
Of all the years I practice,
never have I seen my third eye.
Though I have had the access
to see they were the color of a cactus.
This is true;
my eyes were glowing green.
Because my eyes are natural blue,
I never envisioned my eyes in such hue.
With My Three, Glowing Eyes,
I was excited like I had won a prize.
Never have I seen...
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DARK POEM
Published
30th Jul 2014 5:53am
30th Jul 2014 5:53am
The Destruction of You and I
the sky hovers over us
you and i stay here
we both know that we are immortal
that our souls are older than our vessels for eternity
there is no cure
not a gunshot to the head
not a pop of the artery
not a fall from a building
not even diving into a volcano
our previous life was short from what we did
now we are here again
knowing nothing can take us down
at night, we stay awake so we dont have to dream
for it is in our dreams, that leads us to desire
we stay awake so we dont have nightmares
but it is our...
you and i stay here
we both know that we are immortal
that our souls are older than our vessels for eternity
there is no cure
not a gunshot to the head
not a pop of the artery
not a fall from a building
not even diving into a volcano
our previous life was short from what we did
now we are here again
knowing nothing can take us down
at night, we stay awake so we dont have to dream
for it is in our dreams, that leads us to desire
we stay awake so we dont have nightmares
but it is our...
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