AEMelia564
Y
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Poem Published
17th Sep 2019 4:39pm
17th Sep 2019 4:39pm
Seidr
As I lay here
each secret is carried
through my being
In my bones
Visions
s(l)eep
We knew
formulas
to increace
light
Igniting
from our hands
we held
our staff
And spoke
Fire
Skin ointments
parrafin
Healing
blossomed
poison
Truth
We found the root
amongst evil
I am the root
No ring fortress
awaits me now
each secret is carried
through my being
In my bones
Visions
s(l)eep
We knew
formulas
to increace
light
Igniting
from our hands
we held
our staff
And spoke
Fire
Skin ointments
parrafin
Healing
blossomed
poison
Truth
We found the root
amongst evil
I am the root
No ring fortress
awaits me now
#spiritual
#magic
#sacrifice
44 reads
Kinkpoet
Poem Published
15th Sep 2019 8:45pm
15th Sep 2019 8:45pm
Fine Line
walking the fine line
between rocks and hard places
opportunity
between rocks and hard places
opportunity
#spiritual
#haiku
#magic #philosophical
#magic #philosophical
17 reads
1 Comment
Sky_dancer
Poem Published
15th Sep 2019 6:53pm
15th Sep 2019 6:53pm
Mosaic Man
In his rubble I sift for gold
Brought to his foundations
Wrecked onto my shore
He calls out for her ghost
But she's long gone
Into the night of shadows
His chest of gilded memories
His diamond tears fill my cup
His saltwater wellsprings; Namtso
She cast spells of darkest hex
But I am the peacock
Thriving on poison and beauty
He doesn't say it
But, it's in the cosmos of his eyes
Azure supernovae
I took his ground zero
Build his celestial palace
On the tower's foundations ...
Brought to his foundations
Wrecked onto my shore
He calls out for her ghost
But she's long gone
Into the night of shadows
His chest of gilded memories
His diamond tears fill my cup
His saltwater wellsprings; Namtso
She cast spells of darkest hex
But I am the peacock
Thriving on poison and beauty
He doesn't say it
But, it's in the cosmos of his eyes
Azure supernovae
I took his ground zero
Build his celestial palace
On the tower's foundations ...
#love
#ILoveYou
#fairies
#lover
#magic
117 reads
6 Comments
cobralips
Poem Published
15th Sep 2019 5:47pm
15th Sep 2019 5:47pm
Ebb and Flow
I was born in the wood--
The wood between worlds,
The wood created by poets
Who loved their muses.
I walk the path of silence--
The path that leads no where,
The path created by poets
Who dwelt in their madness.
I speak in tongues with the beasts--
The beasts who raised me,
The beasts created by poets
Who gathered with druids.
As I cry stale tears, a cold wind blows,
The tress move to and fro--
The ebb and flow--
A midnight storm!
My ancestors are calling me:
"As Above so Below".
I follow the...
The wood between worlds,
The wood created by poets
Who loved their muses.
I walk the path of silence--
The path that leads no where,
The path created by poets
Who dwelt in their madness.
I speak in tongues with the beasts--
The beasts who raised me,
The beasts created by poets
Who gathered with druids.
As I cry stale tears, a cold wind blows,
The tress move to and fro--
The ebb and flow--
A midnight storm!
My ancestors are calling me:
"As Above so Below".
I follow the...
#identity
#nature
#spiritual #magic
#spiritual #magic
18 reads
0 Comments
Periwinkleblue
Poem Published
15th Sep 2019 4:21am
15th Sep 2019 4:21am
Thirteenth Hour
When Full Moon glowing takes a bow
Anchor in your hearts desiring,
Make no mistake, it is firing
Into the lucky night, avow
Now such loves are made fast, so
Nothing can last till Moons glowing,
Make no mistake, we're wiring
For destinies arms may allow
In the thirteenth hour to show
The skies where fate is lacking
For our own paths we're aspiring,
Into the perfect hours sown.
Let the time herald no sad woes,
But embrace a new life admiring
The setting of the suns blinding,
Knowing...
Anchor in your hearts desiring,
Make no mistake, it is firing
Into the lucky night, avow
Now such loves are made fast, so
Nothing can last till Moons glowing,
Make no mistake, we're wiring
For destinies arms may allow
In the thirteenth hour to show
The skies where fate is lacking
For our own paths we're aspiring,
Into the perfect hours sown.
Let the time herald no sad woes,
But embrace a new life admiring
The setting of the suns blinding,
Knowing...
#fate
#magic
#luck
37 reads
2 Comments
Pilan_8
Mical
Mical
Poem Published
14th Sep 2019 2:11am
14th Sep 2019 2:11am
[Jupiter's orbit]
Jupiter's orbit
Milky Way king of the gods
not around the sun
only appropriate that
its mind and will is its own
for it governs paths
of sages magi mystics
those rarest few sent
that resonate with many
teachings of the higher self
but most important
is that it rules Scorpio
the eighth sign of twelve
representing all hidden
and the gift to reveal it
especially if
it happens to be their moon
for they can bend minds
to their will with complete ease ...
Milky Way king of the gods
not around the sun
only appropriate that
its mind and will is its own
for it governs paths
of sages magi mystics
those rarest few sent
that resonate with many
teachings of the higher self
but most important
is that it rules Scorpio
the eighth sign of twelve
representing all hidden
and the gift to reveal it
especially if
it happens to be their moon
for they can bend minds
to their will with complete ease ...
#astrology
#fate
#astronomy
#tanka
#magic
31 reads
5 Comments
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
12th Sep 2019 11:39pm
12th Sep 2019 11:39pm
elysian impinging
In the sultry skin-hot evening
Selene rose in Her fullness
& Glory beaming
over the desert beach
where the arid sea bore
no wet
Textile worshippers clothed
among us Pagan Witches --
they transgress with sweat
covered thatch & tissue
tumbling over one another
with the grace of a tavern
sop
We will not allow these
Interlopers to spoil our fun
our ritual to our Goddess
No, they will not topple
over our rites
No trampling upon tenets
Selene’s shine and magick
Is near...
Selene rose in Her fullness
& Glory beaming
over the desert beach
where the arid sea bore
no wet
Textile worshippers clothed
among us Pagan Witches --
they transgress with sweat
covered thatch & tissue
tumbling over one another
with the grace of a tavern
sop
We will not allow these
Interlopers to spoil our fun
our ritual to our Goddess
No, they will not topple
over our rites
No trampling upon tenets
Selene’s shine and magick
Is near...
#moon
#night
#pagan
#magic
#witches
126 reads
25 Comments
SexyInkMaster
Poem Published
8th Sep 2019 6:08pm
8th Sep 2019 6:08pm
A Conversation with the Far Eastern Star Walker
I am of the stars of the far east
I come to you in peace
I give you the light of oneness
Peace and serenity are my friends
Sit with me and share in the calm
We are of all the same dust
Free will is our trust
I have lived a thousand lifetimes
And will live a thousand more
My existence is endless
My wisdom is of many
I share my presence with you freely
Let me hold you completely
Your attention is not my own
It is just for you to loan
Let us chat for awhile
Exchange knowing...
I come to you in peace
I give you the light of oneness
Peace and serenity are my friends
Sit with me and share in the calm
We are of all the same dust
Free will is our trust
I have lived a thousand lifetimes
And will live a thousand more
My existence is endless
My wisdom is of many
I share my presence with you freely
Let me hold you completely
Your attention is not my own
It is just for you to loan
Let us chat for awhile
Exchange knowing...
#astrology
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#magic
#morality
43 reads
9 Comments
DecipherMe
Poem Published
5th Sep 2019 4:12pm
5th Sep 2019 4:12pm
Arrow-Hearted
Brought to a cell where the floor is river mercury,
where jade imbues the walls,
a drink to immortal solitude
in this one brain death.
Inside a silphium fruit, extinct fossil
callused of overgrazing of the heart,
we barricade ourselves in a soulspace enlodged in the triad, traverse appetite and a spirit.
Few can live in a human's heart.
An alchemist of the reason tries to squeeze toxic fluorescent into one leaf's gold
on which to write that "All is one".
But the ego resists the transmutation.
Alchemy is dead. ...
where jade imbues the walls,
a drink to immortal solitude
in this one brain death.
Inside a silphium fruit, extinct fossil
callused of overgrazing of the heart,
we barricade ourselves in a soulspace enlodged in the triad, traverse appetite and a spirit.
Few can live in a human's heart.
An alchemist of the reason tries to squeeze toxic fluorescent into one leaf's gold
on which to write that "All is one".
But the ego resists the transmutation.
Alchemy is dead. ...
#love
#inspirational
#LifeCycle #magic
#LifeCycle #magic
39 reads
0 Comments
Neoma
ssme body
ssme body
Poem Published
2nd Sep 2019 10:41pm
2nd Sep 2019 10:41pm
All Somewhere Inherent Spirit
Magic—a questing
within Spirit,
which, after movement
to-and-fro,
gives rise to
and participates in
external circumstance
and change.
My inherent belief?
[which doesn't necessarily
make it true except for
within my own
world]
All of it is real and
all of it exists
-somewhere-
within.
That Spirit can and does
participates actively
in external ...
within Spirit,
which, after movement
to-and-fro,
gives rise to
and participates in
external circumstance
and change.
My inherent belief?
[which doesn't necessarily
make it true except for
within my own
world]
All of it is real and
all of it exists
-somewhere-
within.
That Spirit can and does
participates actively
in external ...
#magic
23 reads
2 Comments
Addi82
Poem Published
2nd Sep 2019 6:49pm
2nd Sep 2019 6:49pm
My lovely Darkness
My lovely darkness
Tis the witching hours,
dark and full of gloom.
They call to me,
like the full moon.
Devils dancing in the penumbrae,
a feeling of comfort that pleads me to stay.
Night is the only time i am free
to let my demons out,
show the real me
Come dance round the fire.
Come as u are
no need for fancy attire.
Let the dark consume,
lifting your spirit,
lifting your broom.
Speaking in rhyme.
Calling out for help,
bending and stopping time.
Chanting our way into obscurity. ...
Tis the witching hours,
dark and full of gloom.
They call to me,
like the full moon.
Devils dancing in the penumbrae,
a feeling of comfort that pleads me to stay.
Night is the only time i am free
to let my demons out,
show the real me
Come dance round the fire.
Come as u are
no need for fancy attire.
Let the dark consume,
lifting your spirit,
lifting your broom.
Speaking in rhyme.
Calling out for help,
bending and stopping time.
Chanting our way into obscurity. ...
#spiritual
#pagan
#redemption #magic
#redemption #magic
67 reads
6 Comments
fieryangelsouljia
MorriganFey
MorriganFey
Poem Published
31st Aug 2019 5:18am
31st Aug 2019 5:18am
The Runes Pt. 5 Nine
Nine realms
and nine years
nine sacrifices
for the gods to hear
Nine days and nine nights
for knowledge and for wisdom
for runes and for sight
nine daughters, nine steps
unto Thor's last breath
and..
Nine days of compromise
sleeping by oceans
or by mountainsides
trying to find a way
to keep the knot
pulled tight
Nine
and nine years
nine sacrifices
for the gods to hear
Nine days and nine nights
for knowledge and for wisdom
for runes and for sight
nine daughters, nine steps
unto Thor's last breath
and..
Nine days of compromise
sleeping by oceans
or by mountainsides
trying to find a way
to keep the knot
pulled tight
Nine
#fate
#mythology
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
41 reads
2 Comments
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