Pagan Poems
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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
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
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Taurek
Poem Published
8th Sep 2019 4:32am
8th Sep 2019 4:32am
Optimus Octopus
I don’t care about
Being liked, I was just
Concerned about
Getting cancelled
Before I figured out if
Everything was
Going to be okay
Today is just
Tomorrow in the
Making, and all the
Algorithms were
Just the result of
Someone trying
Not to die
Who knew what
Was needed? The
Clear belief that
All the heathens
Held
We weren’t running
On empty, we were
That from the
Beginning, then
We just started
Making
Excuses
Being liked, I was just
Concerned about
Getting cancelled
Before I figured out if
Everything was
Going to be okay
Today is just
Tomorrow in the
Making, and all the
Algorithms were
Just the result of
Someone trying
Not to die
Who knew what
Was needed? The
Clear belief that
All the heathens
Held
We weren’t running
On empty, we were
That from the
Beginning, then
We just started
Making
Excuses
#anxiety
#death
#faith
#pagan
#emptiness
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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
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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
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2 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
26th Aug 2019 4:13am
26th Aug 2019 4:13am
ordinary
VI
Dawns eyes...
distance waking
child of today
ending grotesque
fantasies.
Skeletons settle...
reentering subconscious
wombs waiting
to be born again.
We call them dreams.
Dawns eyes...
distance waking
child of today
ending grotesque
fantasies.
Skeletons settle...
reentering subconscious
wombs waiting
to be born again.
We call them dreams.
#mythology
#pagan
#philosophical
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fieryangelsouljia
MorriganFey
MorriganFey
Poem Published
25th Aug 2019 5:51pm
25th Aug 2019 5:51pm
The Runes Pt. 4 Dagaz
Fires lit
burning into
the rising sun
Hands on drums
dancing to a new day
I breathe smoke
and exhale my pain
into the past
I down my drink
and throw myself
into the dancing fray
we sing our songs
belonging to the cycle
of this eternal
spiral
And I spiral-
a participant
of earth's
cycle
And when the last star
in our winter-clear sky
says its final goodbyes..
a new day has come
burning into
the rising sun
Hands on drums
dancing to a new day
I breathe smoke
and exhale my pain
into the past
I down my drink
and throw myself
into the dancing fray
we sing our songs
belonging to the cycle
of this eternal
spiral
And I spiral-
a participant
of earth's
cycle
And when the last star
in our winter-clear sky
says its final goodbyes..
a new day has come
#earth
#winter
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
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fieryangelsouljia
MorriganFey
MorriganFey
Poem Published
20th Aug 2019 6:22pm
20th Aug 2019 6:22pm
the Runes Pt. 3 Ihwaz
Roots below
branches above
arms extended
to Freyr's sun
A thousand prayers
in the hands that
touch these leaves
that touch the bark
and binds this world
take my soul
where our gods sleep
take these eyes
so I finally see
~Yggdrasil~
The earth is breathing
flowers blooming
through our palms
the earth is hearing
and she answers
our call
branches above
arms extended
to Freyr's sun
A thousand prayers
in the hands that
touch these leaves
that touch the bark
and binds this world
take my soul
where our gods sleep
take these eyes
so I finally see
~Yggdrasil~
The earth is breathing
flowers blooming
through our palms
the earth is hearing
and she answers
our call
#earth
#trees
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
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fieryangelsouljia
MorriganFey
MorriganFey
Poem Published
19th Aug 2019 4:05am
19th Aug 2019 4:05am
The Runes Pt. 2: Hagalaz
She breathes
~Skadi~
and all is white
The pack hungers
and they hunt
amidst the coming
storm
Wind-torn fur
breath hung heavily
on bitter air
She sees with the mountain's eyes
and she flies through shrieking skies
bringing life to pale,
silent nights
And when
the wolves
howl
tonight
Winter will come
~Skadi~
and all is white
The pack hungers
and they hunt
amidst the coming
storm
Wind-torn fur
breath hung heavily
on bitter air
She sees with the mountain's eyes
and she flies through shrieking skies
bringing life to pale,
silent nights
And when
the wolves
howl
tonight
Winter will come
#storm
#winter
#wind
#pagan
#magic
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fieryangelsouljia
MorriganFey
MorriganFey
Poem Published
18th Aug 2019 7:28pm
18th Aug 2019 7:28pm
The Runes Pt. 1 Valknut
pause~
poised on a frozen branch
the winter raven
"vad är ditt pris?"
The cloaked stranger
hidden daggers
fur on leather boots
quietly treading
through snow
A northern breeze
brushes against
onyx feathers
The raven
...blinks
slowly...
then
"Frihet."
poised on a frozen branch
the winter raven
"vad är ditt pris?"
The cloaked stranger
hidden daggers
fur on leather boots
quietly treading
through snow
A northern breeze
brushes against
onyx feathers
The raven
...blinks
slowly...
then
"Frihet."
#winter
#pagan
#magic
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Angeliki
Poem Published
10th Aug 2019 5:28am
10th Aug 2019 5:28am
Countenant Dracula Saul Slash Hudson
#spiritual
#pagan
#redemption #tradition
#redemption #tradition
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Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2019 9:22pm
3rd Aug 2019 9:22pm
Glissading
Backsliding,
I caught Your cold
sneezed thousands
of butterfly wings
into simmering
celestial coals
of love everlasting
past over
past out
passed
Green and grayish red
ashes of a coronal
relationship
like a wiccan candle
burning itself out
in lieu of being snuffed
(at least I don’t have
that type of closure to
contend with)
an amorous odor
of solid friendship
remains in
my backdrop
deflected from
a full moon or 2
ago ...
I caught Your cold
sneezed thousands
of butterfly wings
into simmering
celestial coals
of love everlasting
past over
past out
passed
Green and grayish red
ashes of a coronal
relationship
like a wiccan candle
burning itself out
in lieu of being snuffed
(at least I don’t have
that type of closure to
contend with)
an amorous odor
of solid friendship
remains in
my backdrop
deflected from
a full moon or 2
ago ...
#relationships
#fairies
#myself #pagan
#myself #pagan
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cableheart
Poem Published
3rd Aug 2019 1:39am
3rd Aug 2019 1:39am
gloaming dawn
**
1
they would divulge
his archetypes were nicotine fetishists,
sluts and alcohol drudges, indulged by stimulants,
the witchcraft of which, results in a twitch
flinching submortem, enriched by the glitch into screeching
...
2
so inimical to penmanship
yet not compelling, naivety
treated the matter
as government treated the charity,
whilst absent the latter
and former is choked by prosperity.
he would ravish their virgin minds,
petrifying in his subtle deceit,
he beat them to thoughts ...
1
they would divulge
his archetypes were nicotine fetishists,
sluts and alcohol drudges, indulged by stimulants,
the witchcraft of which, results in a twitch
flinching submortem, enriched by the glitch into screeching
...
2
so inimical to penmanship
yet not compelling, naivety
treated the matter
as government treated the charity,
whilst absent the latter
and former is choked by prosperity.
he would ravish their virgin minds,
petrifying in his subtle deceit,
he beat them to thoughts ...
#religion
#devil
#rebirth
#pagan
#art
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