Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
18th Feb 2025 9:31am
18th Feb 2025 9:31am
galdr seidr
Let there be fog
for fog transforms
do not decipher me
I am mystery
no blood was shed
only ink to write this tale
o hidden folk
allow us your quantity
qualities from insights
equalities epiphany
formed
symbiotic symbols
scorned seen by
waiting to be
members
followers
cults and
cultures
usually drawn on shoulders
carved into their palms
perhaps in animal footprints
while in earlier centuries
people wearing these
symbols openly
were seen...
for fog transforms
do not decipher me
I am mystery
no blood was shed
only ink to write this tale
o hidden folk
allow us your quantity
qualities from insights
equalities epiphany
formed
symbiotic symbols
scorned seen by
waiting to be
members
followers
cults and
cultures
usually drawn on shoulders
carved into their palms
perhaps in animal footprints
while in earlier centuries
people wearing these
symbols openly
were seen...
#magic
#shadows
78 reads
10 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
17th Feb 2025 2:02pm
17th Feb 2025 2:02pm
Imbas forosnai
poetically dwelling
where glacier silence
meets splintered light
your glimmering shade
falls frail ablaze
each perimeter uttering
scattered sacred patterns
Venusian vined
awaken me my love
pierced by a madness
atoms unknown
we who have cleared these ways
a plethora of garlands
anoints this mandorla
you are the rose pilgrim
let us carve across
a vision dim yet splendour
open winged
exalt now
for I have read
palmistries
sun...
where glacier silence
meets splintered light
your glimmering shade
falls frail ablaze
each perimeter uttering
scattered sacred patterns
Venusian vined
awaken me my love
pierced by a madness
atoms unknown
we who have cleared these ways
a plethora of garlands
anoints this mandorla
you are the rose pilgrim
let us carve across
a vision dim yet splendour
open winged
exalt now
for I have read
palmistries
sun...
#uplifting
#magic
#WritingPoetry
73 reads
12 Comments
Anne-Ri999
Poem Published
10th Feb 2025 4:32pm
10th Feb 2025 4:32pm
Rite for Įlfröšull, the Elven trail
In opposite to where many an old tale tells about frightful figures
we the elven are made from light, we are ever fleeting formations
from elysian planes we strive against striding striders
invoking sol, sun, victor, vice,
we know not of burden
troll trombones might call
into soil.
I rhapsodize
from wooded vales
ringend blue
soft brown
hazel hills
purification
is calling through
hexen light
elven disc
I encompass peace
release relieve
from these gallows
strange...
we the elven are made from light, we are ever fleeting formations
from elysian planes we strive against striding striders
invoking sol, sun, victor, vice,
we know not of burden
troll trombones might call
into soil.
I rhapsodize
from wooded vales
ringend blue
soft brown
hazel hills
purification
is calling through
hexen light
elven disc
I encompass peace
release relieve
from these gallows
strange...
#magic
#mythology
84 reads
6 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
5th Feb 2025 1:47pm
5th Feb 2025 1:47pm
Rainbows (Acrostic)
Rainbows arc across the sky
Are beautiful, wonderful, and noticeably shy
Instantly magical, and a little surreal
Now they come in the shape of half a wheel!
Because rainbows have been around since times of old
Of tales, at rainbows ende, lies a pot of gold
Wonderful arrayS of colours, that pirouette
So: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet
by Jemia
Are beautiful, wonderful, and noticeably shy
Instantly magical, and a little surreal
Now they come in the shape of half a wheel!
Because rainbows have been around since times of old
Of tales, at rainbows ende, lies a pot of gold
Wonderful arrayS of colours, that pirouette
So: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet
by Jemia
#beauty
#magic
#nature #rainbow
#nature #rainbow
41 reads
0 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
29th Jan 2025 4:27am
29th Jan 2025 4:27am
Daydreams of a Barista
Daydreams of a Barista
Her mischievous smirk
Is a rosebud of lipstick
That she ties in a ribbon
Like a Valentine’s gift
For secret admirers
But the dark loam
Of her forest dreams
Are spun into mossy opium
When the aroma of cappuccino
Steams her into the heart of a coffee flower
And she blossoms like a note
Suspended in a Debussy dream
As her perennial rose
Is a syrinx in the nocturne of love
When her unquenchable fire
For the rich pageant of fabled lore
Turns into the magic of...
Her mischievous smirk
Is a rosebud of lipstick
That she ties in a ribbon
Like a Valentine’s gift
For secret admirers
But the dark loam
Of her forest dreams
Are spun into mossy opium
When the aroma of cappuccino
Steams her into the heart of a coffee flower
And she blossoms like a note
Suspended in a Debussy dream
As her perennial rose
Is a syrinx in the nocturne of love
When her unquenchable fire
For the rich pageant of fabled lore
Turns into the magic of...
#coffee
#magic
#mythology
#sensual
#women
81 reads
4 Comments
rowantree
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 4:45am
25th Jan 2025 4:45am
from my nighttime ritual: Peace, Compassion
Ro, thank you
for caring for me.
You're welcome, love, as you deserve.
I've got your back no matter what.
I'm proud of how you live and learn.
Lay the weight down for to-night,
Make light your heart and shoulders:
Rest now in the arms of Earth,
one day brighter,
bolder,
wiser,
older.
for caring for me.
You're welcome, love, as you deserve.
I've got your back no matter what.
I'm proud of how you live and learn.
Lay the weight down for to-night,
Make light your heart and shoulders:
Rest now in the arms of Earth,
one day brighter,
bolder,
wiser,
older.
#love
#magic
#PersonalGrowth #spiritual
#PersonalGrowth #spiritual
68 reads
3 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
19th Dec 2024 7:34pm
19th Dec 2024 7:34pm
Petals For The Hatter’s Bands
Petals For The Hatter’s Bands
“I’ve outgrown all my sweet sixteen dresses. Being eighteen feels so strange. It is even more peculiar than falling down the rabbit hole when I was but a wee lass.”
“Don’t feel glum my dear. It will feel like a dress tailored just for you in the bat of your eyelashes.”
“Will I still get to visit you here in this wonderland I have come to call home?”
“You will see us when you dream.”
“I hope so. I’d be lost without your tea parties.”
The Hatter says, “Let me go pick the berries that...
“I’ve outgrown all my sweet sixteen dresses. Being eighteen feels so strange. It is even more peculiar than falling down the rabbit hole when I was but a wee lass.”
“Don’t feel glum my dear. It will feel like a dress tailored just for you in the bat of your eyelashes.”
“Will I still get to visit you here in this wonderland I have come to call home?”
“You will see us when you dream.”
“I hope so. I’d be lost without your tea parties.”
The Hatter says, “Let me go pick the berries that...
#dreams
#magic
#surreal
#tea
#women
98 reads
0 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
9th Dec 2024 11:21pm
9th Dec 2024 11:21pm
One Liner...No 5
Magic lives only in the unconditioned mind.
#magic
55 reads
4 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
5th Dec 2024 6:48pm
5th Dec 2024 6:48pm
Togetherness
I see your face in the mist
of our dreams, as I reach for you
we transcend into smoke wafting
into our private heaven
In the cold blackness of space
we feel ourselves together, making
love that supersedes reality, transforming
scars into stars as we supernova
Bathing in pools of pleasure
an ecstasy born from the blood
of fantasy, as we collide little drops of
reality fall upon our lips
The arousal of anticipation breathes
deeply the sky and the time of dreams
comes to its climax, the smoke clears ...
of our dreams, as I reach for you
we transcend into smoke wafting
into our private heaven
In the cold blackness of space
we feel ourselves together, making
love that supersedes reality, transforming
scars into stars as we supernova
Bathing in pools of pleasure
an ecstasy born from the blood
of fantasy, as we collide little drops of
reality fall upon our lips
The arousal of anticipation breathes
deeply the sky and the time of dreams
comes to its climax, the smoke clears ...
#dreams
#love
#magic
13 reads
8 Comments
Mando82
Poem Published
5th Dec 2024 5:18pm
5th Dec 2024 5:18pm
My Goddess Milf Sucubus
#magic
#mythology
#rebirth
#sacrifice
#spiritual
129 reads
0 Comments
eswaller
Poem Published
4th Dec 2024 7:44pm
4th Dec 2024 7:44pm
Magical Winter
winter
fall leaves falling
quietness in the air
this is a winter wonderland
be still
fall leaves falling
quietness in the air
this is a winter wonderland
be still
#cinquain
#magic
#nature #winter
#nature #winter
87 reads
3 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
4th Dec 2024 2:56pm
4th Dec 2024 2:56pm
A Marriage
I had seen its pulsating glow
From down here, on the earth below
Its light had disturbed my sleep
Beneath it's slow stagnant creep
In desperation, and despair
I gained no sleep, under the moon all aglare
So i grabbed my bow, and held it true
As i shot my golden arrow to the moon
It sat like a lantern shadowed raven
Amongst the night skies there engraven
My arrow meanwhile, continued its mission
For i captured the moon, in my vision
The moon got angry, it turned a blood red
As it stood there scowling, above my...
From down here, on the earth below
Its light had disturbed my sleep
Beneath it's slow stagnant creep
In desperation, and despair
I gained no sleep, under the moon all aglare
So i grabbed my bow, and held it true
As i shot my golden arrow to the moon
It sat like a lantern shadowed raven
Amongst the night skies there engraven
My arrow meanwhile, continued its mission
For i captured the moon, in my vision
The moon got angry, it turned a blood red
As it stood there scowling, above my...
#magic
#moon
#surreal
65 reads
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