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Inkantater
I am a wielder of spells
a seller of tells
within the words I write
in a dark mystic night
Words penned on a line
meant to more than redesign
the elements of this cause
all of the wisdom it draws
While I now again celebrate
all these things left to inkantate
a seller of tells
within the words I write
in a dark mystic night
Words penned on a line
meant to more than redesign
the elements of this cause
all of the wisdom it draws
While I now again celebrate
all these things left to inkantate
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#pagan
#magic
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Inkantater
I am a wielder of spells
a seller of tells
within the words I write
in a dark mystic night
Words penned on a line
meant to more than redesign
the elements of this cause
all of the wisdom it draws
While I now again celebrate
all these things left to inkantate
a seller of tells
within the words I write
in a dark mystic night
Words penned on a line
meant to more than redesign
the elements of this cause
all of the wisdom it draws
While I now again celebrate
all these things left to inkantate
#confessional
#LifeAsAWriter
#WritingPoetry
#pagan
#magic
9 reads
5 Comments
relic
drawing from the energy I expand my sights
viewing the darkness with tunnel vision
maddening thoughts assault
but I must face it it's going nowhere
dealing in deadly blows
it comes at me with force
I balk under the pressure
retreating for a moment
the sound is deafening
my thoughts scream
inside myself I rise
to stand against the giant
immortal power, thwarted passage
it won't get by me without notice
evil demeanor, wicked justice
scrying the damned
fickle fate I keen in the bleak ...
viewing the darkness with tunnel vision
maddening thoughts assault
but I must face it it's going nowhere
dealing in deadly blows
it comes at me with force
I balk under the pressure
retreating for a moment
the sound is deafening
my thoughts scream
inside myself I rise
to stand against the giant
immortal power, thwarted passage
it won't get by me without notice
evil demeanor, wicked justice
scrying the damned
fickle fate I keen in the bleak ...
#dark
#love
#magic #pagan
#magic #pagan
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4 Comments
relic
drawing from the energy I expand my sights
viewing the darkness with tunnel vision
maddening thoughts assault
but I must face it it's going nowhere
dealing in deadly blows
it comes at me with force
I balk under the pressure
retreating for a moment
the sound is deafening
my thoughts scream
inside myself I rise
to stand against the giant
immortal power, thwarted passage
it won't get by me without notice
evil demeanor, wicked justice
scrying the damned
fickle fate I keen in the bleak ...
viewing the darkness with tunnel vision
maddening thoughts assault
but I must face it it's going nowhere
dealing in deadly blows
it comes at me with force
I balk under the pressure
retreating for a moment
the sound is deafening
my thoughts scream
inside myself I rise
to stand against the giant
immortal power, thwarted passage
it won't get by me without notice
evil demeanor, wicked justice
scrying the damned
fickle fate I keen in the bleak ...
#dark
#love
#magic #pagan
#magic #pagan
158 reads
4 Comments
relic
drawing from the energy I expand my sights
viewing the darkness with tunnel vision
maddening thoughts assault
but I must face it it's going nowhere
dealing in deadly blows
it comes at me with force
I balk under the pressure
retreating for a moment
the sound is deafening
my thoughts scream
inside myself I rise
to stand against the giant
immortal power, thwarted passage
it won't get by me without notice
evil demeanor, wicked justice
scrying the damned
fickle fate I keen in the bleak ...
viewing the darkness with tunnel vision
maddening thoughts assault
but I must face it it's going nowhere
dealing in deadly blows
it comes at me with force
I balk under the pressure
retreating for a moment
the sound is deafening
my thoughts scream
inside myself I rise
to stand against the giant
immortal power, thwarted passage
it won't get by me without notice
evil demeanor, wicked justice
scrying the damned
fickle fate I keen in the bleak ...
#dark
#love
#magic #pagan
#magic #pagan
158 reads
4 Comments
relic
drawing from the energy I expand my sights
viewing the darkness with tunnel vision
maddening thoughts assault
but I must face it it's going nowhere
dealing in deadly blows
it comes at me with force
I balk under the pressure
retreating for a moment
the sound is deafening
my thoughts scream
inside myself I rise
to stand against the giant
immortal power, thwarted passage
it won't get by me without notice
evil demeanor, wicked justice
scrying the damned
fickle fate I keen in the bleak ...
viewing the darkness with tunnel vision
maddening thoughts assault
but I must face it it's going nowhere
dealing in deadly blows
it comes at me with force
I balk under the pressure
retreating for a moment
the sound is deafening
my thoughts scream
inside myself I rise
to stand against the giant
immortal power, thwarted passage
it won't get by me without notice
evil demeanor, wicked justice
scrying the damned
fickle fate I keen in the bleak ...
#dark
#love
#magic #pagan
#magic #pagan
158 reads
4 Comments
Remembering Beginnings and Origins
Transported to a place
Before time
After space
A voice rises from the deep
A song in the present
From the ancient past
Calls to the human spirit
You can hear the soul speak
Communing with ancestors
A language that transcends the ages of man
A recollection of past lives
Remembering beginnings and origins
The ways of the past have not really been forgotten
You can hear it in the beat of the drum
In strings
In chords
Without words
You feel it
Like magic
Releasing its power through music
Before time
After space
A voice rises from the deep
A song in the present
From the ancient past
Calls to the human spirit
You can hear the soul speak
Communing with ancestors
A language that transcends the ages of man
A recollection of past lives
Remembering beginnings and origins
The ways of the past have not really been forgotten
You can hear it in the beat of the drum
In strings
In chords
Without words
You feel it
Like magic
Releasing its power through music
#music
#pagan
#magic
307 reads
11 Comments
Remembering Beginnings and Origins
Transported to a place
Before time
After space
A voice rises from the deep
A song in the present
From the ancient past
Calls to the human spirit
You can hear the soul speak
Communing with ancestors
A language that transcends the ages of man
A recollection of past lives
Remembering beginnings and origins
The ways of the past have not really been forgotten
You can hear it in the beat of the drum
In strings
In chords
Without words
You feel it
Like magic
Releasing its power through music
Before time
After space
A voice rises from the deep
A song in the present
From the ancient past
Calls to the human spirit
You can hear the soul speak
Communing with ancestors
A language that transcends the ages of man
A recollection of past lives
Remembering beginnings and origins
The ways of the past have not really been forgotten
You can hear it in the beat of the drum
In strings
In chords
Without words
You feel it
Like magic
Releasing its power through music
#music
#pagan
#magic
307 reads
11 Comments
Remembering Beginnings and Origins
Transported to a place
Before time
After space
A voice rises from the deep
A song in the present
From the ancient past
Calls to the human spirit
You can hear the soul speak
Communing with ancestors
A language that transcends the ages of man
A recollection of past lives
Remembering beginnings and origins
The ways of the past have not really been forgotten
You can hear it in the beat of the drum
In strings
In chords
Without words
You feel it
Like magic
Releasing its power through music
Before time
After space
A voice rises from the deep
A song in the present
From the ancient past
Calls to the human spirit
You can hear the soul speak
Communing with ancestors
A language that transcends the ages of man
A recollection of past lives
Remembering beginnings and origins
The ways of the past have not really been forgotten
You can hear it in the beat of the drum
In strings
In chords
Without words
You feel it
Like magic
Releasing its power through music
#music
#pagan
#magic
307 reads
11 Comments
Superstitious Days
Why make such a big deal of birthdays?
You're happy to be alive every day.
Christmas Day and New Year’s Day aren’t special days,
And neither is Independence Day.
Contrary to what some people claim,
No day is better than other days.
We have Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, et cetera.
Can I ask what the difference is?
Payday, heyday, or Memorial Day,
Whatever day comes, it won’t stay.
You can call a day what you may,
Sad to say it’s just another one of those rough days.
When Friday falls on the 13th of a...
You're happy to be alive every day.
Christmas Day and New Year’s Day aren’t special days,
And neither is Independence Day.
Contrary to what some people claim,
No day is better than other days.
We have Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, et cetera.
Can I ask what the difference is?
Payday, heyday, or Memorial Day,
Whatever day comes, it won’t stay.
You can call a day what you may,
Sad to say it’s just another one of those rough days.
When Friday falls on the 13th of a...
#Christmas
#birthday
#holiday
#pagan
#tradition
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0 Comments
Superstitious Days
Why make such a big deal of birthdays?
You're happy to be alive every day.
Christmas Day and New Year’s Day aren’t special days,
And neither is Independence Day.
Contrary to what some people claim,
No day is better than other days.
We have Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, et cetera.
Can I ask what the difference is?
Payday, heyday, or Memorial Day,
Whatever day comes, it won’t stay.
You can call a day what you may,
Sad to say it’s just another one of those rough days.
When Friday falls on the 13th of a...
You're happy to be alive every day.
Christmas Day and New Year’s Day aren’t special days,
And neither is Independence Day.
Contrary to what some people claim,
No day is better than other days.
We have Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, et cetera.
Can I ask what the difference is?
Payday, heyday, or Memorial Day,
Whatever day comes, it won’t stay.
You can call a day what you may,
Sad to say it’s just another one of those rough days.
When Friday falls on the 13th of a...
#Christmas
#birthday
#holiday
#pagan
#tradition
418 reads
0 Comments
Superstitious Days
Why make such a big deal of birthdays?
You're happy to be alive every day.
Christmas Day and New Year’s Day aren’t special days,
And neither is Independence Day.
Contrary to what some people claim,
No day is better than other days.
We have Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, et cetera.
Can I ask what the difference is?
Payday, heyday, or Memorial Day,
Whatever day comes, it won’t stay.
You can call a day what you may,
Sad to say it’s just another one of those rough days.
When Friday falls on the 13th of a...
You're happy to be alive every day.
Christmas Day and New Year’s Day aren’t special days,
And neither is Independence Day.
Contrary to what some people claim,
No day is better than other days.
We have Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, et cetera.
Can I ask what the difference is?
Payday, heyday, or Memorial Day,
Whatever day comes, it won’t stay.
You can call a day what you may,
Sad to say it’s just another one of those rough days.
When Friday falls on the 13th of a...
#Christmas
#birthday
#holiday
#pagan
#tradition
418 reads
0 Comments
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