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.
Hepcat61
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Poem Published
Yesterday 2:50pm
Yesterday 2:50pm
Configured in Disaster Winds
Configured in disaster winds,
In mountain fires of blood wolf moon,
With love’s wash spent like cartridge shells
That ring with road-edge' cluttered truth.
Her wary eyes concerned with blood
Configured in disaster winds,
That challenge every thought of me
In hands that wrench to give it rise.
The foul night gasps in strangle holds
Of darkest thoughts that fill her mouth,
Configured in disaster winds
And life spilled pitch, her sacred pray’rs.
Her head tossed back, regales the stars
That pause like...
In mountain fires of blood wolf moon,
With love’s wash spent like cartridge shells
That ring with road-edge' cluttered truth.
Her wary eyes concerned with blood
Configured in disaster winds,
That challenge every thought of me
In hands that wrench to give it rise.
The foul night gasps in strangle holds
Of darkest thoughts that fill her mouth,
Configured in disaster winds
And life spilled pitch, her sacred pray’rs.
Her head tossed back, regales the stars
That pause like...
#moon
#pagan
#nightmares
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Cypher_Rose97
Poem Published
14th Jan 2019 11:08am
14th Jan 2019 11:08am
Odin's Call
Sweat dripping from my lips
Tastes like copper
The wind in my face
Smells like war
Broadsword in my hands
Feels like commitment
Screams invading my head
Sounds like death
My eyes see the scene
Looks like Odin's Call
My soul is alight
This IS Odin's Call
Tastes like copper
The wind in my face
Smells like war
Broadsword in my hands
Feels like commitment
Screams invading my head
Sounds like death
My eyes see the scene
Looks like Odin's Call
My soul is alight
This IS Odin's Call
#fate
#spiritual
#pagan
#redemption
#magic
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2 Comments
Tallen
Poem Published
9th Jan 2019 6:07am
9th Jan 2019 6:07am
Blessed Be, Samantha
With this Ring, I Thee - BED
With this ring
I thee bed;
I bury deep within the dirt
of our Forest keep
where You and me meet ----
Have met so many years ago.
Your memory and my commitment
I’ve never strayed away or cheated.
my all I gave as a lover, friend
and submissive.
And now I release You to fly and soar
and seek Your next step in loving ascension.
I bury this symbol of my fierce love for You
not loving You less
but less of You in my physical-ness.
When I am pure and electrical ...
With this ring
I thee bed;
I bury deep within the dirt
of our Forest keep
where You and me meet ----
Have met so many years ago.
Your memory and my commitment
I’ve never strayed away or cheated.
my all I gave as a lover, friend
and submissive.
And now I release You to fly and soar
and seek Your next step in loving ascension.
I bury this symbol of my fierce love for You
not loving You less
but less of You in my physical-ness.
When I am pure and electrical ...
#sadness
#spiritual
#lover
#pagan
#witches
35 reads
6 Comments
Tallen
Poem Published
27th Dec 2018 4:08pm
27th Dec 2018 4:08pm
IT'S NOT ALL BLACK & WHITE
It was an eerie crackling night
within the smoke-filled candle-lit den. . .
all of us there in sight let it all hang-out
All of us, all of us ---- friends.
Away from it all, well hidden,
within the hollow of a mountainside;
We danced with Spirits: wet and unseen.
We laughed; we chanted;
we played; we screamed!
The heat of the night and our wanton lust,
caused us to shed out clothing;
( O, if THEY could see us now,
we'd be the eye [ire] of their loathing!)
Once a month we gather
here to...
within the smoke-filled candle-lit den. . .
all of us there in sight let it all hang-out
All of us, all of us ---- friends.
Away from it all, well hidden,
within the hollow of a mountainside;
We danced with Spirits: wet and unseen.
We laughed; we chanted;
we played; we screamed!
The heat of the night and our wanton lust,
caused us to shed out clothing;
( O, if THEY could see us now,
we'd be the eye [ire] of their loathing!)
Once a month we gather
here to...
#pagan
#magic
#witches
43 reads
13 Comments
Tallen
Poem Published
25th Dec 2018 5:27am
25th Dec 2018 5:27am
Gaia
Playful ---- playing "peek-a-boo"
with the clouds in the skies.
And still shining brilliantly strong. . .
Sharing "I love You's"
with kind and gentle eyes,
we have been friends all alone.
Shedding tears that turn around
and cleanse the earth. . .
Giving life to plants, Trees
and life to birth.
Embracing me now and then
with cool, gently breezes,
that send tickly fuzzies up my spine.
I'm reminded again
that your ways are just, planned,
and timed.
Yet I am ever mindful,
of the...
with the clouds in the skies.
And still shining brilliantly strong. . .
Sharing "I love You's"
with kind and gentle eyes,
we have been friends all alone.
Shedding tears that turn around
and cleanse the earth. . .
Giving life to plants, Trees
and life to birth.
Embracing me now and then
with cool, gently breezes,
that send tickly fuzzies up my spine.
I'm reminded again
that your ways are just, planned,
and timed.
Yet I am ever mindful,
of the...
#nature
#pagan
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6 Comments
Sky_dancer
Poem Published
14th Dec 2018 2:58pm
14th Dec 2018 2:58pm
Chaos magik
I draw a sigil of me and you,
An abstract diagram of loops and lines
Ball up the spell and swallow it whole,
Letting it gestate in the pit of my stomach.
Clearing my mind and the ground,
A circle of salt -
Creative words spoken in an ancient, forgotten tongue.
A corvid calls and answers the request.
Incense billows,
Candle flickers,
Tears trickle.
I. Will. Have. You.
An abstract diagram of loops and lines
Ball up the spell and swallow it whole,
Letting it gestate in the pit of my stomach.
Clearing my mind and the ground,
A circle of salt -
Creative words spoken in an ancient, forgotten tongue.
A corvid calls and answers the request.
Incense billows,
Candle flickers,
Tears trickle.
I. Will. Have. You.
#love
#dark
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
61 reads
4 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
13th Dec 2018 7:07pm
13th Dec 2018 7:07pm
Pink Seduction~Oh God, Oh God
#lust
#erotic
#God #pagan
#God #pagan
274 reads
12 Comments
Tallen
Poem Published
11th Dec 2018 4:36am
11th Dec 2018 4:36am
Tinted
As the color of my heart
changes from red to pink
I no longer need to bleed
as Your kindness, I think,
finds me falling in deep,
deeply for You.
Sometimes I change it too;
I allow emotions strong
from past sad memories, blue ----
Your understanding calm
and Your wisdom grew,
transforming my heart from
the torrential blue,
to. . .
Daily I line my shield
with heart chakra green,
so love and light I yield
and misunderstandings
now lost in a field
of a cloudy dream
within my Feel ...
changes from red to pink
I no longer need to bleed
as Your kindness, I think,
finds me falling in deep,
deeply for You.
Sometimes I change it too;
I allow emotions strong
from past sad memories, blue ----
Your understanding calm
and Your wisdom grew,
transforming my heart from
the torrential blue,
to. . .
Daily I line my shield
with heart chakra green,
so love and light I yield
and misunderstandings
now lost in a field
of a cloudy dream
within my Feel ...
#love
#spiritual
#pagan #art
#pagan #art
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nightbirdblue
Poem Published
10th Dec 2018 6:30pm
10th Dec 2018 6:30pm
Smudge Blessing
May the memories
of this house fade
for my dwellings
to make way
May I be protected
while I’m here
as well as loved ones
I hold dear
May this hearth
become my home
cleanse my spirit
and heal my soul
of this house fade
for my dwellings
to make way
May I be protected
while I’m here
as well as loved ones
I hold dear
May this hearth
become my home
cleanse my spirit
and heal my soul
#home
#spiritual
#rhyming
#pagan
#healing
109 reads
22 Comments
Tallen
Poem Published
8th Dec 2018 10:36pm
8th Dec 2018 10:36pm
BEWITCHED!
& by her mere glance my way
she ensnared my all ~
I fled. All the more, did I run and all the more. . .
the path grew long. . ."
Longer did he yen for her gaze;
She breast fed him with her smile.
Hungrily, his lust did graze;
Bewitched!
She had him for a while.
Warm and humid sinking deep(er) in a ditch,
She THE SIREN and he the BITCH!
Enchanted more as each hour stitched
with a perchance of promise
of womanly juices and sin. . .
She had him ~
The man becomes Bewitched!
Too...
she ensnared my all ~
I fled. All the more, did I run and all the more. . .
the path grew long. . ."
Longer did he yen for her gaze;
She breast fed him with her smile.
Hungrily, his lust did graze;
Bewitched!
She had him for a while.
Warm and humid sinking deep(er) in a ditch,
She THE SIREN and he the BITCH!
Enchanted more as each hour stitched
with a perchance of promise
of womanly juices and sin. . .
She had him ~
The man becomes Bewitched!
Too...
#relationships
#lover
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
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MoonlitGoddess
Poem Published
7th Dec 2018 3:34am
7th Dec 2018 3:34am
Human
To be human.
She tried this once.
To travel to a world of freewill and love,
But tragedy struck.
The world shook,
the sky darkened,
the moon turned to flames.
She saw the suffering and with her tears soothed all souls.
Her sacrifices were many.
Then just like that she was gone again.
She tried this once.
To travel to a world of freewill and love,
But tragedy struck.
The world shook,
the sky darkened,
the moon turned to flames.
She saw the suffering and with her tears soothed all souls.
Her sacrifices were many.
Then just like that she was gone again.
#love
#dark
#gothic
#mythology
#pagan
94 reads
3 Comments
Tallen
Poem Published
4th Dec 2018 3:58pm
4th Dec 2018 3:58pm
Back zen
Life became
so
simple back then
The day after
several
several days before
simplified
Life felt
so
so complicated
after (Your)
the memorial service
I lost direction
lost my determination
lost my zeal ...
my will
In losing
Complication
shared a bed
with Simplicity
And I in this
hell-raising
hell-bent existence
I heard you
You tugged me
and I later found
zen...
I am on the journey
and will see You soon
enough………
so
simple back then
The day after
several
several days before
simplified
Life felt
so
so complicated
after (Your)
the memorial service
I lost direction
lost my determination
lost my zeal ...
my will
In losing
Complication
shared a bed
with Simplicity
And I in this
hell-raising
hell-bent existence
I heard you
You tugged me
and I later found
zen...
I am on the journey
and will see You soon
enough………
#death
#Buddhist
#spiritual #pagan
#spiritual #pagan
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