Pagan Poems
#pagan
Paganism was an ancient pre-Christian faith influenced by the natural world. There are a number of contemporary spiritual beliefs based on similar ideas. Modern Paganism is a diverse community, encompassing different religious movements, with core themes of ecology, magic and ritual. Pagan poems includes poetry about the spiritual ideas of Wicca, also known as Pagan Witchcraft.
Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Bumped 14th Sep 2021 6:38pm
17th Nov 2018 2:28pm
17th Nov 2018 2:28pm
This Old Floor
Cotton morsels of breath
in oral morning wake ups
and sweaters still hugging
molars and bicuspids, I got
to have that coffee first!
Barefooted, I traverse
across the cold tiles made
for temperature gauges
during summer or winter.
As I prepare the pot to brew
small tears stream down
the corners of my crusted
eyes as I ponder the reasons
my bare feet of skin no longer
commune with our earth.
This old floor of stone gives me
this poignant solemn reminder
how once the mighty rock stood ...
in oral morning wake ups
and sweaters still hugging
molars and bicuspids, I got
to have that coffee first!
Barefooted, I traverse
across the cold tiles made
for temperature gauges
during summer or winter.
As I prepare the pot to brew
small tears stream down
the corners of my crusted
eyes as I ponder the reasons
my bare feet of skin no longer
commune with our earth.
This old floor of stone gives me
this poignant solemn reminder
how once the mighty rock stood ...
#hope
#earth
#forest
#nature
#pagan
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
10th Sep 2021 5:34am
10th Sep 2021 5:34am
Amaranth Sky
Amaranth Sky
Cumulous islands float like zeppelins
That collect like silver St. Christopher’s medals
Ascended into the wild blue yonder
Where their ghostly apparitions rival Fatima
To shower tears from where Jove collides
With Jehovah on his way to the grocery store
In a back alley of Mexico City
Where cats caterwaul for mercy
Among the hungry orphans
Who cry for the love of any God
Willing to hear
Their sinewy plea
For clouds heavy with amaranth
Whose granary is found in Nimbus waves
Cumulous islands float like zeppelins
That collect like silver St. Christopher’s medals
Ascended into the wild blue yonder
Where their ghostly apparitions rival Fatima
To shower tears from where Jove collides
With Jehovah on his way to the grocery store
In a back alley of Mexico City
Where cats caterwaul for mercy
Among the hungry orphans
Who cry for the love of any God
Willing to hear
Their sinewy plea
For clouds heavy with amaranth
Whose granary is found in Nimbus waves
#kindness
#children
#God
#food
#pagan
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4 Comments
Blackwolf
Poem Published
2nd Sep 2021 8:40pm
2nd Sep 2021 8:40pm
Lady Ley Line
What Is This , An Abbess / Abyss Missed ?
Between The Lips Of Earth So Kissed
As The Lissed Becomes Tongue Twist
Such The Hips Succumb To Wrist
To Wrap Her Round Without A Sound
Medicine Pole Buried In Mound
What She Is , Is Still Renowned
Raise Her Up , Yet Bind Her Down
Between The Lips Of Earth So Kissed
As The Lissed Becomes Tongue Twist
Such The Hips Succumb To Wrist
To Wrap Her Round Without A Sound
Medicine Pole Buried In Mound
What She Is , Is Still Renowned
Raise Her Up , Yet Bind Her Down
#pagan
#magic
#tradition
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4 Comments
Em-ily
Edward_Young
Edward_Young
Poem Published
14th Aug 2021 8:23pm
14th Aug 2021 8:23pm
To the 7 thirsty witches. I use 7 Amharic a lot. It is like a healing herb. Ginseng maybe? Maybe Haybridized with cumin.
🤨, it's hard to wear a grimace all the time. I just want to shine for each and everyone of you . To say, "Here I am!" With ❤️🩹.
#pagan
#magic
#witches
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7 Comments
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
14th Aug 2021 2:04am
14th Aug 2021 2:04am
WHAT, AGAIN WITH ALL THIS ONENESS STUFF (2-8-2009, 6:38pm, Palm Springs, California)
wherein
the subtle
here and there
lies
the unseen
there in here
where
in between
the perceptual
surface
of them both
hides
the unknown
greater essence
of them each
where
just beyond
the illusive
illusory reach
of whatever
truths
you may think
you know
and believe
exists perhaps
an even greater
truth
without voice
name
nor form
beyond
all language
beyond
all human
comprehension
which simply
is
the greatest ...
the subtle
here and there
lies
the unseen
there in here
where
in between
the perceptual
surface
of them both
hides
the unknown
greater essence
of them each
where
just beyond
the illusive
illusory reach
of whatever
truths
you may think
you know
and believe
exists perhaps
an even greater
truth
without voice
name
nor form
beyond
all language
beyond
all human
comprehension
which simply
is
the greatest ...
#faith
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#pagan
#philosophical
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6 Comments
Cipher_O
Poem Published
11th Aug 2021 6:48pm
11th Aug 2021 6:48pm
Mother Nature V Human Nature
Episodes of High Strangeness (Mother Nature V Human Nature)
#religion
#spiritual
#TruthOfLife
#pagan
#tradition
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Cipher_O
Poem Published
31st Jul 2021 11:24am
31st Jul 2021 11:24am
Gnosis of Know this
Symbolic transmigration
across lunar tides
reflected over surfaces
of souls surfacing.
Modernity is fear based
unequally spaced
no matter the color of the face.
What is best in life is fear faced.
Yesterday’s truth
is today’s lie.
Today’s youth
yesterday died.
Building blocks build backwards.
Crude hypnosis
seeking to fade gnosis.
All there is
is
the Elites
and
Us.
But they will never see.
Know this.
across lunar tides
reflected over surfaces
of souls surfacing.
Modernity is fear based
unequally spaced
no matter the color of the face.
What is best in life is fear faced.
Yesterday’s truth
is today’s lie.
Today’s youth
yesterday died.
Building blocks build backwards.
Crude hypnosis
seeking to fade gnosis.
All there is
is
the Elites
and
Us.
But they will never see.
Know this.
#religion
#spiritual
#pagan
#magic
#tradition
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4 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
21st Jul 2021 1:17am
21st Jul 2021 1:17am
Unleashing The Moon
#moon
#night
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
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23 Comments
Truepremise
Poem Published
18th Jul 2021 12:31pm
18th Jul 2021 12:31pm
Across Cosmologies By Das Odal Consciousness, By The Power Of Not!
1 - It is better to add That Which Is Far More Than Less Than Nothing By The Nothing That Never Was
2 - Than That Which Is Far Less Than More Than Nothing
3 - ...& The Nothing That Never Was,
4 - Is Far More The Nothing That Never Was & Is Far More Than That Which Is Far Less Than More Than Nothing
5 - & That Which Is Not Nothing Is Far Less
6 - & That Which Is Far Less Isn't Nothing
7 - Because Meaninglessness Unto Meaninglessness Is Meaninglessness.
2 - Than That Which Is Far Less Than More Than Nothing
3 - ...& The Nothing That Never Was,
4 - Is Far More The Nothing That Never Was & Is Far More Than That Which Is Far Less Than More Than Nothing
5 - & That Which Is Not Nothing Is Far Less
6 - & That Which Is Far Less Isn't Nothing
7 - Because Meaninglessness Unto Meaninglessness Is Meaninglessness.
#conflict
#atheism
#religion
#pagan
#emptiness
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Cipher_O
Poem Published
9th Jul 2021 10:59am
9th Jul 2021 10:59am
Python Coding
In ancient Greece there was an oracle,
World famous as the most viable -
Source of information of the inevitable,
For supplicants on the grounds, unstable.
A temple was erected to the god Apollo,
At the location where the processions would go
To consult the High Priestess, Pythia,
Clad in a serpent that today invades Florida.
It was said that she would hiss the words,
In sibilant hexameters that were preserved by scribes,
And later interpreted by the knowing lords,
To open eyed recipients, at the end of long rides.
...
World famous as the most viable -
Source of information of the inevitable,
For supplicants on the grounds, unstable.
A temple was erected to the god Apollo,
At the location where the processions would go
To consult the High Priestess, Pythia,
Clad in a serpent that today invades Florida.
It was said that she would hiss the words,
In sibilant hexameters that were preserved by scribes,
And later interpreted by the knowing lords,
To open eyed recipients, at the end of long rides.
...
#mythology
#pagan
#magic
#philosophical
#tradition
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8 Comments
Blackwolf
Poem Published
21st Jun 2021 7:44pm
21st Jun 2021 7:44pm
Galdr Song
My Shadow Speaks
My Phoenix Rises From The Flames
My Binds Were Ice
My Binds Were Ice
Runic Shadow And Fire
Language And Song Weave The Light
Weave The Light
Weave The Light
Buried Are My Thoughts
Rising From Deep Within The Night
Weave The Light
Weave The Light
The Shadow Then Fire In My Sight
My Phoenix Rises From The Flames
My Binds Were Ice
My Binds Were Ice
Runic Shadow And Fire
Language And Song Weave The Light
Weave The Light
Weave The Light
Buried Are My Thoughts
Rising From Deep Within The Night
Weave The Light
Weave The Light
The Shadow Then Fire In My Sight
#spiritual
#pagan
#magic #tradition
#magic #tradition
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3 Comments
A_Failed_Artist
Poem Published
8th Jun 2021 5:51am
8th Jun 2021 5:51am
Cult
Why do you feel the need to save me?
Why is your word any better than a Jew or a Muslim?
Last time I checked, a Hindu never tried to convert me.
I tell you I'm Wiccan, you say there's no purpose.
"There's documents saying that these things really happened."
Why can't I just say how it is when I know all that I know?
You have defeated me and let you have lost.
Because of your cult, I'll probably shoot myself.
Why is your word any better than a Jew or a Muslim?
Last time I checked, a Hindu never tried to convert me.
I tell you I'm Wiccan, you say there's no purpose.
"There's documents saying that these things really happened."
Why can't I just say how it is when I know all that I know?
You have defeated me and let you have lost.
Because of your cult, I'll probably shoot myself.
#hate
#religion
#pagan
#ignorance
#witches
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