Pagan Seeking Friendly Advice Poems
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pagan seeking friendly advice poems. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Slow-Burn
#pagan
#philosophical
#spiritual
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Soul
Cast grey deceitful
Memorial imagery
Graven idol death
Memorial imagery
Graven idol death
#curse
#fate
#mythology
#pagan
#senryu
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Midnight In The Park
The witching hour
Like a blossoming lily white flower
Arrives at twelve o'clock midday
For those that go the white witch way
The others long for a midnight dark
Where they linger in the park
Dancing, and prancing, and drinking mead
Casting spells, and occasional smells,
Of a very distinctive breed
I don't see myself as particularly dark
But i quite fancy midnight in the park
by Jemia
Like a blossoming lily white flower
Arrives at twelve o'clock midday
For those that go the white witch way
The others long for a midnight dark
Where they linger in the park
Dancing, and prancing, and drinking mead
Casting spells, and occasional smells,
Of a very distinctive breed
I don't see myself as particularly dark
But i quite fancy midnight in the park
by Jemia
#funny
#magic
#pagan #witches
#pagan #witches
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The Day Of Reckoning (COTS)
To know the mark of the beast, look upon they embedded of thy kissed face
Weaken mentalities to deal with the channeling of self, yet a two legged entity walking among thy human race
Royalty has pressed upon the lip's civilizations taste
Rage festering from the fountains of a forgotten livid youth
The is the eighth eclipsed of the soul denounced living in the darkness of denied truth
Reliving moments of stolen time from a descend into chaos formed its own new rebirth
Until...
Weaken mentalities to deal with the channeling of self, yet a two legged entity walking among thy human race
Royalty has pressed upon the lip's civilizations taste
Rage festering from the fountains of a forgotten livid youth
The is the eighth eclipsed of the soul denounced living in the darkness of denied truth
Reliving moments of stolen time from a descend into chaos formed its own new rebirth
Until...
#faith
#pagan
#philosophical
#religion
#spiritual
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It's Dark. Look at it.
Is this the hill I wish to die on?
Is this the word I should repeat?
I’m still awake to your suggestion,
But some summits are hard to beat.
Can you see this land, be open to the words once spoken aloud?
It’s dark. Look at it.
Just how late it is, is hard to tell,
I’m advancing my retreat,
I’m looking for enchantment here,
In the freedom of the peace.
Walk the shrinking forest, sharing whispers where once there were shouts.
It’s dark. Look at it.
I’m not the first to stumble here,
Or wake up to the wind,...
Is this the word I should repeat?
I’m still awake to your suggestion,
But some summits are hard to beat.
Can you see this land, be open to the words once spoken aloud?
It’s dark. Look at it.
Just how late it is, is hard to tell,
I’m advancing my retreat,
I’m looking for enchantment here,
In the freedom of the peace.
Walk the shrinking forest, sharing whispers where once there were shouts.
It’s dark. Look at it.
I’m not the first to stumble here,
Or wake up to the wind,...
#LifeStruggles
#MyInspiration
#pagan #spiritual
#pagan #spiritual
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Biosemiosis
in nature there is a poem unwritten
conversation had through root systems
about the nature of itself, smitten
with all of life’s pulsing rhythms
the psalm of melodious birdsong
or show of a soulmate dancing along
life as we know it witnesses, each dawn
what is unspoken from mother to fawn
lives entangled together in chaos
words woven upon a bed of damp moss
poetry, a hymn among woodland gods
from forest river to mountain tops
from sun-kissed fields lit up bright
to the dark depths of ocean’s...
conversation had through root systems
about the nature of itself, smitten
with all of life’s pulsing rhythms
the psalm of melodious birdsong
or show of a soulmate dancing along
life as we know it witnesses, each dawn
what is unspoken from mother to fawn
lives entangled together in chaos
words woven upon a bed of damp moss
poetry, a hymn among woodland gods
from forest river to mountain tops
from sun-kissed fields lit up bright
to the dark depths of ocean’s...
#nature
#pagan
#spiritual
#symbolism
#WritingPoetry
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A Secret Word
when the world is quiet it gives back if you know the magic word
The word is whispers
On the breeze while first snows
Sprinkle once green grass,
Now the earth is white,
Leaves are like angel flakes
Adorned in ice robes,
The wind bares the word
Of the ice giant Jotun,
Speaking "wolf" to moon,
When the wolf howls
He causes access to stars,
Twinkling your wishes.
The word is whispers
On the breeze while first snows
Sprinkle once green grass,
Now the earth is white,
Leaves are like angel flakes
Adorned in ice robes,
The wind bares the word
Of the ice giant Jotun,
Speaking "wolf" to moon,
When the wolf howls
He causes access to stars,
Twinkling your wishes.
#monsters
#mythology
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
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Winged Things
Fair dragon lace-winged things
Alight upon lillied springs,
Infared be their visions
Redolent, balmy as nights passions;
Yellowing eyes crystalline glowing
Lifted to indigo skies, returning
Amidst clouds hovering round the moon,
Nescient of other-kinds commune
Dwellings, whereby wakened, not stirring.
Alight upon lillied springs,
Infared be their visions
Redolent, balmy as nights passions;
Yellowing eyes crystalline glowing
Lifted to indigo skies, returning
Amidst clouds hovering round the moon,
Nescient of other-kinds commune
Dwellings, whereby wakened, not stirring.
#fairies
#mythology
#pagan #magic
#pagan #magic
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The Waning Moon
all of my shadows shine brighter with the sun rise
all of my sins show clearer through the devil's eyes
broken prayers, screaming at the sky
cursing christ for the mercy betrayed by the lack of forgiveness
his children keep taking away from me
falling away from the grace they promised every morning
filled with so many lessons, i've long since forgotten
with the years, gone by, loving, losing, tormenting
all of my shadows shine brighter with the sun rise
all of my sins show clearer through the devil's eyes
all the tomorrows...
all of my sins show clearer through the devil's eyes
broken prayers, screaming at the sky
cursing christ for the mercy betrayed by the lack of forgiveness
his children keep taking away from me
falling away from the grace they promised every morning
filled with so many lessons, i've long since forgotten
with the years, gone by, loving, losing, tormenting
all of my shadows shine brighter with the sun rise
all of my sins show clearer through the devil's eyes
all the tomorrows...
#religion
#faith
#spiritual
#pagan
#SelfDiscovery
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Triple Moon Goddess Tarot Blessing
Lay an altar cloth upon the table. light candles, incense, whatever you will. Take a few deep breaths and clear your mind. Place the deck before you and recite:
I seek the wisdom
Of Triple Moon Goddess
Oh Maiden
I implore you
Shine your light
Oh Mother
I implore you
Feed my soul
Oh Crone
I implore you
Point me in the right direction
That I may serve the Goddess within
without, throughout, and about
above and below
In every way
So it must be
I seek the wisdom
Of Triple Moon Goddess
Oh Maiden
I implore you
Shine your light
Oh Mother
I implore you
Feed my soul
Oh Crone
I implore you
Point me in the right direction
That I may serve the Goddess within
without, throughout, and about
above and below
In every way
So it must be
#astrology
#spiritual
#pagan
#magic
#witches
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pushing daisies
Pushing daisies
This Saturday has sadness in the summer clouds
feel I ought to go home, don’t know why?
A place I have not been to for fifty years
I dismissed the thought as sentimental trash
Is It!
When my dog died in an accident in Faro town
I drove through a rainy night to bury her
Where she was born
Felt it was my duty to her
Was it!
As a modern man, I know it doesn’t matter
Where we die, the soil is either dry or damp
If there is a longing to rest under turf known
Has it got a meaning, or is it soppiness?
Is...
This Saturday has sadness in the summer clouds
feel I ought to go home, don’t know why?
A place I have not been to for fifty years
I dismissed the thought as sentimental trash
Is It!
When my dog died in an accident in Faro town
I drove through a rainy night to bury her
Where she was born
Felt it was my duty to her
Was it!
As a modern man, I know it doesn’t matter
Where we die, the soil is either dry or damp
If there is a longing to rest under turf known
Has it got a meaning, or is it soppiness?
Is...
#astrology
#mythology
#pagan
#philosophical
#morality
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Visions of Wicca (The Gypsy)
Rhiannon rings like a bell through the night
And wouldn't you love to love her?
Takes to the sky like a bird in flight
And who will be her lover?
All your life you've never seen
Woman taken by the wind
Would you stay if she promised you heaven?
Will you ever win?” Stevie Nicks
She has a darkness
that still shines a light
as bright as a pulsar......a thousand light years away
quietly she is
the star of a story
that I'd always long to tell
...on my distant trek to...
And wouldn't you love to love her?
Takes to the sky like a bird in flight
And who will be her lover?
All your life you've never seen
Woman taken by the wind
Would you stay if she promised you heaven?
Will you ever win?” Stevie Nicks
She has a darkness
that still shines a light
as bright as a pulsar......a thousand light years away
quietly she is
the star of a story
that I'd always long to tell
...on my distant trek to...
#dreams
#pagan
#sensual
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