CrazyPrincess_Chlo
Poem Published
12th Dec 2022 4:07am
12th Dec 2022 4:07am
Mad Princess
There once was a princess named Chloe,
Whom everybody thought was quite mad.
But, only because no one understood her,
And most people treated her rather bad...
They said she had a darkness inside her,
One that was growing stronger with time.
Only she could hear the old ones whisper,
And behold their insane visions sublime!
Great were the old ones that I speak of...
And Sybil is their prophetess who knows,
That there are ancient things dwelling above,
And even more ancient things down below.
One day Chloe chanced to meet a prince, ...
Whom everybody thought was quite mad.
But, only because no one understood her,
And most people treated her rather bad...
They said she had a darkness inside her,
One that was growing stronger with time.
Only she could hear the old ones whisper,
And behold their insane visions sublime!
Great were the old ones that I speak of...
And Sybil is their prophetess who knows,
That there are ancient things dwelling above,
And even more ancient things down below.
One day Chloe chanced to meet a prince, ...
#dark
#secrets
#pagan
#magic
#witches
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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2022 9:38pm
2nd Dec 2022 9:38pm
The Sword of Mordred: Part II
- The Sword of Mordred: Part II -
Deep were the paths that had led me beneath the great mountain of Yr Wyddfa, in the pleasant land of Gwynedd. My journey across Wales, after having departed Camelot upon a most personal quest, so led me at last here. Something called to me from this place, and had probably been what drove me to set off upon this expedition to begin with. I had thought at first that my quest had been of my own volition, but as I stood now in the place wherein I beheld the unearthly sight before me... I realized that some power was at work which wished to make...
Deep were the paths that had led me beneath the great mountain of Yr Wyddfa, in the pleasant land of Gwynedd. My journey across Wales, after having departed Camelot upon a most personal quest, so led me at last here. Something called to me from this place, and had probably been what drove me to set off upon this expedition to begin with. I had thought at first that my quest had been of my own volition, but as I stood now in the place wherein I beheld the unearthly sight before me... I realized that some power was at work which wished to make...
#family
#death
#memories
#pagan
#magic
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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
2nd Dec 2022 9:32pm
2nd Dec 2022 9:32pm
The Sword of Mordred: Part I
- The Sword of Mordred: Part I -
A winding and perilous course took me forth from Camelot, in the days when Arthur was the king of all the folk of what today is called Britain. There were goodly reasons for my setting forth, and of that journey which I undertook, and why it was I undertook it, there were dark undercurrents to all that had transpired... beneath which, some measure of light was at work, though at the time I knew it not. A big gray steed carried me, a steed with a night black saddle. I refused the offer of a chariot, for those were costly, and then I would need to...
A winding and perilous course took me forth from Camelot, in the days when Arthur was the king of all the folk of what today is called Britain. There were goodly reasons for my setting forth, and of that journey which I undertook, and why it was I undertook it, there were dark undercurrents to all that had transpired... beneath which, some measure of light was at work, though at the time I knew it not. A big gray steed carried me, a steed with a night black saddle. I refused the offer of a chariot, for those were costly, and then I would need to...
#dark
#family
#memories
#pagan
#magic
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Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
27th Nov 2022 6:42pm
27th Nov 2022 6:42pm
King Arthur and the Cauldron of the Goddess
- King Arthur and the Cauldron of the Goddess -
I shall in these words of verse, thus poetic in the form so woven thereof,
Now tell a tale that shall to certain ears seem to be most passing strange.
When ancient were the days, but never so ancient as what came before...
In the time when the birds of certain goddesses, flew in the skies above,
It was in those days when Glastonbury was an island, ere things changed.
Arthur was a king over the land, and sought to be lord over much more!
Forth he went in questing, with twelve companions marching with...
I shall in these words of verse, thus poetic in the form so woven thereof,
Now tell a tale that shall to certain ears seem to be most passing strange.
When ancient were the days, but never so ancient as what came before...
In the time when the birds of certain goddesses, flew in the skies above,
It was in those days when Glastonbury was an island, ere things changed.
Arthur was a king over the land, and sought to be lord over much more!
Forth he went in questing, with twelve companions marching with...
#fate
#mythology
#pagan
#magic
#epic
383 reads
16 Comments
Pinkdreams
Poem Published
13th Nov 2022 2:42am
13th Nov 2022 2:42am
Canvas
#relationships
#BDSM
#magic
319 reads
7 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
9th Nov 2022 2:30am
9th Nov 2022 2:30am
Otherworldly Memories Part III: The Black Hand
- Otherworldly Memories Part III: The Black Hand -
I reclined upon a luxurious divan, relaxing amid the soft cushions as the visiting duchess from one of the many fey courts sipped from her wine cup and regaled me with tales of her homeland. A lot of her tales were dull and I gave those little thought, opting merely to smile, nod, and pretend to pay attention to what she was saying to me. She was about forty years old, though she looked a bit younger. With the Elvish kindred it could be difficult to tell, and I was certain she would have a difficult time ascertaining my own age...
I reclined upon a luxurious divan, relaxing amid the soft cushions as the visiting duchess from one of the many fey courts sipped from her wine cup and regaled me with tales of her homeland. A lot of her tales were dull and I gave those little thought, opting merely to smile, nod, and pretend to pay attention to what she was saying to me. She was about forty years old, though she looked a bit younger. With the Elvish kindred it could be difficult to tell, and I was certain she would have a difficult time ascertaining my own age...
#dark
#memories
#magic
#morality
#curse
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
26th Oct 2022 1:53am
26th Oct 2022 1:53am
Surrendering To The Calling Of The Night
Oh, you mighty Warlock, behind the glass of your reflective imprisonment
Are you thinking about the time I seduced you in your bed, of carnal bliss as you eased in an out my creamy paradise lassoing you in my silken merriment
Candles flickering upon the silhouettes of casted spooks and spells
I am the sorceress who gives fires to Hell
I reign in the sky, to sing the earth sweet lullabies
No matter where the Devil may dwell
Incantations you feverishly toss into the wind
Hoping to break that mirror for my power
I will dispose of as the...
Are you thinking about the time I seduced you in your bed, of carnal bliss as you eased in an out my creamy paradise lassoing you in my silken merriment
Candles flickering upon the silhouettes of casted spooks and spells
I am the sorceress who gives fires to Hell
I reign in the sky, to sing the earth sweet lullabies
No matter where the Devil may dwell
Incantations you feverishly toss into the wind
Hoping to break that mirror for my power
I will dispose of as the...
#moon
#Halloween
#magic
#werewolves
#curse
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missjem56
Poem Published
25th Oct 2022 9:32pm
25th Oct 2022 9:32pm
The Magical Rainbow Tree
On a tiny little island
In the middle of a small pool
Stood a very, very tall tree
That was ever so tall
That it's top was allowed
To brush the clouds
Near the top of this tree
Lived a small family
Of tree sprites
And late at night
Would often be seen
Creating clouds of a misty green
As they flew, one, and all
Just above the very small pool
Sometimes, when twilight was nigh
They sat astride dragonflies
Their wings often skimming the water
Like stones
Whilst shrieking with pleasure
In a myriad tones ...
In the middle of a small pool
Stood a very, very tall tree
That was ever so tall
That it's top was allowed
To brush the clouds
Near the top of this tree
Lived a small family
Of tree sprites
And late at night
Would often be seen
Creating clouds of a misty green
As they flew, one, and all
Just above the very small pool
Sometimes, when twilight was nigh
They sat astride dragonflies
Their wings often skimming the water
Like stones
Whilst shrieking with pleasure
In a myriad tones ...
#beauty
#nature
#fairies #magic
#fairies #magic
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
17th Oct 2022 00:42am
17th Oct 2022 00:42am
Mm... The Sorceress’ Sultry Spell
Elvira yes, I am okay.”
I am walking through the forest back to my castle, since it’s such a beautiful day
My time trapped in that mirror, I would say, time never moved
I had to summon the storms, the mist of the fog, and my surrounding elements from the bed of earth as my voice softly soothed
Girl, the Sorceress’ Council sent out a search party for you however, without ado
We looked until darkness fell
Some of the members tossed gold coins to find you in the wishing well
That was nice, what an ordeal, I suppose that’s life... oh well
What...
I am walking through the forest back to my castle, since it’s such a beautiful day
My time trapped in that mirror, I would say, time never moved
I had to summon the storms, the mist of the fog, and my surrounding elements from the bed of earth as my voice softly soothed
Girl, the Sorceress’ Council sent out a search party for you however, without ado
We looked until darkness fell
Some of the members tossed gold coins to find you in the wishing well
That was nice, what an ordeal, I suppose that’s life... oh well
What...
#moon
#Halloween
#mirror
#magic
#curse
648 reads
7 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
16th Oct 2022 7:14pm
16th Oct 2022 7:14pm
A Memory of Terra Nithal
- A Memory of Terra Nithal -
As the seasons turned and so turned again, in the youth of the world, there were in the days when the peoples of the elfin races walked the lands of men certain places of great beauty and strangeness, of a sort that some might have called magical. Upon a certain day, in one such place, the waters of the sea took on an almost turquoise hue as the hours of the day hastened unto the time when the golden rays of the sun illuminated the dying day to prepare for the coming of night in all of its' dark splendors. As the ship that bore me pulled into the...
As the seasons turned and so turned again, in the youth of the world, there were in the days when the peoples of the elfin races walked the lands of men certain places of great beauty and strangeness, of a sort that some might have called magical. Upon a certain day, in one such place, the waters of the sea took on an almost turquoise hue as the hours of the day hastened unto the time when the golden rays of the sun illuminated the dying day to prepare for the coming of night in all of its' dark splendors. As the ship that bore me pulled into the...
#dark
#devil
#memories
#aliens
#magic
359 reads
5 Comments
Kou_Indigo
Poem Published
8th Oct 2022 7:59pm
8th Oct 2022 7:59pm
Alecto: The Red Fury's Return
#dark
#pagan
#magic
#historical
#sacrifice
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
6th Oct 2022 4:34am
6th Oct 2022 4:34am
Mm... The Seductive Shapeshifter I
Men, spread out, I thought I seen something up ahead.”
I have a warlock, a wizard, and sorcerer who all want me tied to their bed
We hear you breathing sorceress so come out wherever you are
You are surrounded in the forest, and once you slept with me, I took your powers, and you will not get that far
I looked down at my palms and flicked my finger in rage at the bark of a tree
The branch did not split or break... oh dear me
I had to take the sorcerer’s word and sadly believe
I saw the illuminating light bathing the green forest, looking up ...
I have a warlock, a wizard, and sorcerer who all want me tied to their bed
We hear you breathing sorceress so come out wherever you are
You are surrounded in the forest, and once you slept with me, I took your powers, and you will not get that far
I looked down at my palms and flicked my finger in rage at the bark of a tree
The branch did not split or break... oh dear me
I had to take the sorcerer’s word and sadly believe
I saw the illuminating light bathing the green forest, looking up ...
#lust
#erotic
#magic
#obsession
#seductive
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12 Comments
DU Poetry : Long Poems About Magic
