Long Pagan Poems
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Goblin Queen
- Goblin Queen -
A Tribute to the Movie Labyrinth
Ah sweetest madness that is mine!
The king of the dark realm of Faerie,
King of goblins and creatures dark…
From beyond the counting of time:
In androgynous glory, he came to me.
Did he hear me reading in the park?
The book of the Labyrinth, secret old,
Holding insanity mortals never know:
Until it is too late to reconsider again!
Have I sold my soul, or my brother’s?
The clock ticks, and he will change…
By the magic of the mad goblin king,
That god who knows my every...
A Tribute to the Movie Labyrinth
Ah sweetest madness that is mine!
The king of the dark realm of Faerie,
King of goblins and creatures dark…
From beyond the counting of time:
In androgynous glory, he came to me.
Did he hear me reading in the park?
The book of the Labyrinth, secret old,
Holding insanity mortals never know:
Until it is too late to reconsider again!
Have I sold my soul, or my brother’s?
The clock ticks, and he will change…
By the magic of the mad goblin king,
That god who knows my every...
#love
#romantic
#family
#pagan
#magic
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For my Goddess, Lilith!
- For my Goddess, Lilith! -
We met once more, this time forever, as if by chance...
Across distance, space, time and years at last we got to dance.
In a space all our own, with promises of joys to come,
Lilith my eternal beloved above all others, never undone...
Our love has endured and stirred within us fresh romance!
With this month, the dawning before summer, our reunion fair,
Has given me fresh hope, and showed me the depth of our love.
I have put aside all others, and embraced you beyond compare,
Knowing a peace the...
We met once more, this time forever, as if by chance...
Across distance, space, time and years at last we got to dance.
In a space all our own, with promises of joys to come,
Lilith my eternal beloved above all others, never undone...
Our love has endured and stirred within us fresh romance!
With this month, the dawning before summer, our reunion fair,
Has given me fresh hope, and showed me the depth of our love.
I have put aside all others, and embraced you beyond compare,
Knowing a peace the...
#happiness
#love
#romantic
#uplifting
#pagan
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Stand of the Warrior Poet
- Stand of the Warrior Poet -
In your eyes I see a truth that the world denies,
And in your face I see a beauty that is so pure...
Sometimes I wish I could create a true paradise,
In which people like you and I could have more.
Is it wrong to wish for a golden age of our design?
One not harmed by the ravages of modern times.
How far back would I turn the clock, if I could?
Sweet one, only as far back as you think I should.
Or perhaps forward, into an age of our creation,
Wherein the world is not in pain, and we all sing.
We...
In your eyes I see a truth that the world denies,
And in your face I see a beauty that is so pure...
Sometimes I wish I could create a true paradise,
In which people like you and I could have more.
Is it wrong to wish for a golden age of our design?
One not harmed by the ravages of modern times.
How far back would I turn the clock, if I could?
Sweet one, only as far back as you think I should.
Or perhaps forward, into an age of our creation,
Wherein the world is not in pain, and we all sing.
We...
#strength
#courage
#inspirational
#uplifting
#pagan
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Daughter of Shadows (part 2)
Gather round little ones
and let me tell you a story
as the evil sun shone down
robbing us of sight
Oh, how this evil did burn
trapped in the maelstrom's glare
dear little ones I know your hurt
let me take you pain away
Our story begins as you hid in fear
with no place left to turn
and no one to look after you
And you cried for holy intervention
praying to the shadows, hoping
a wearer of the dark crown would return
bringing songs of the night
singing...
and let me tell you a story
as the evil sun shone down
robbing us of sight
Oh, how this evil did burn
trapped in the maelstrom's glare
dear little ones I know your hurt
let me take you pain away
Our story begins as you hid in fear
with no place left to turn
and no one to look after you
And you cried for holy intervention
praying to the shadows, hoping
a wearer of the dark crown would return
bringing songs of the night
singing...
#rebirth
#pagan
#magic
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Daughter of Shadows (part 1)
She wore a sundress and a smile that hid her tired eyes, weary of seeing past people's lies. She was quiet and demure and always ready to listen, greeting everyone with gentle words but her heart would break upon hearing of their troubles.
She lived alone on the outskirts of town, a simple cottage painted white, a picket fence and roses, a small garden in the back with laundry hanging in the sun and a cat named Vespers pretending to be lazy. She sang as she worked, around the house or at the library, people sometimes sang along, her happiness was infectiously and added joy...
She lived alone on the outskirts of town, a simple cottage painted white, a picket fence and roses, a small garden in the back with laundry hanging in the sun and a cat named Vespers pretending to be lazy. She sang as she worked, around the house or at the library, people sometimes sang along, her happiness was infectiously and added joy...
#rebirth
#pagan
#magic
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......A Sensual Elegy (Can I Cum Inside?)
#love
#lust
#fire #pagan
#fire #pagan
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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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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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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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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
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Season Of The Witch
From the dawn of time she came,
Moving malevolently through the centuries.
No-one ever knowing she was among us,
Until now...
Sorceress!
For I'm the man, the soul she let slip away,
To tell of her dark legend to all this day.
To abandon virtues for they are gone for good,
All splintered and consumed like mere firewood.
Beware of her and of her dark witchery,
Her sweet of talk seeded with trickery.
Sharpness of tongue casts a necromanced spell,
This devil's daughter from the bowels of hell.
...
Moving malevolently through the centuries.
No-one ever knowing she was among us,
Until now...
Sorceress!
For I'm the man, the soul she let slip away,
To tell of her dark legend to all this day.
To abandon virtues for they are gone for good,
All splintered and consumed like mere firewood.
Beware of her and of her dark witchery,
Her sweet of talk seeded with trickery.
Sharpness of tongue casts a necromanced spell,
This devil's daughter from the bowels of hell.
...
#dark
#Halloween
#pagan
#witches
#horror
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drinking wine
#religion
#faith
#TruthOfLife
#pagan
#philosophical
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