"Pantheistic Musings"

He's a Wiccan; he's a Wiccan in
his soul... onto this he cleaves
and endears and finds solace
in this present world

It beckoned unto him years ago,
before even the opportunist's
began to try and shoot out
their meat hooks and reel
him in

But, he's a Libra according to the
Zodiac, and diplomatic, and tries
to weigh out with accuracy, the
different weights and measures,
which in itself isn't a bad thing,
as it creates knowledge and
discernment; but, sometimes
it causes rifts and torments
in his mind as he is between
them torn

The Source is not only in one,
but is One, in everyone; IT is
ineffable and uninhibited; it's
without absolute shape and
religious restrictions

IT'S not x-tian or Jewish, muslim
or Buddhist - IT is not even Wiccan,
but is aspects of them all; they all
a part of the cosmogeny of IT'S
nature; IT is the Universe and
the Universe is IT

They tried to remove my horns
with their words and charms;
with their puny might to exercise
through rituals out of their ancient
book, the spirit within me that
makes me unique and my
own, tried they to cast out
and entomb

But, they're still there; symbols of
my Pagan soul, and of its coming
into its maturation and fullness
once and for all