Pagan by Top Critiquers Poems
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pagan by top critiquers poems. Poems written by members who have given lots of feedback to other poets this month.
goldenmyst
Poem Published
2nd Oct 2022 1:00am
2nd Oct 2022 1:00am
Sea Nymph
Sea Nymph
Flaming strands of sea nymph
Fall like scarlet shooting stars
On nape of desire born into heat
Whose steamy eyes are oceanic blue
Flying with embers of flecks
Her lipstick lounge a beach hammock
Where sun explodes into her truth
An orange on the threshold of night
When moonlight gazes into her heart
And fills her with corpuscular coins
To bring her an emerald island of luck
When she bathes in the chlorophyll
Of shamrock seas
Flaming strands of sea nymph
Fall like scarlet shooting stars
On nape of desire born into heat
Whose steamy eyes are oceanic blue
Flying with embers of flecks
Her lipstick lounge a beach hammock
Where sun explodes into her truth
An orange on the threshold of night
When moonlight gazes into her heart
And fills her with corpuscular coins
To bring her an emerald island of luck
When she bathes in the chlorophyll
Of shamrock seas
#love
#beauty
#pagan
#sensual
#seductive
359 reads
2 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
31st Oct 2024 12:25pm
31st Oct 2024 12:25pm
Witch
I think that I'd have been happy
if I'd been born a witch.
Without any toes but still able
to dance, and ride above
the steeples of
this green Jerusalem's churches.
To creep in through the chimney pots,
to make brews in the dark,
to draw a set of lots
on each Samhain
to see whose cattle dies this night.
A mark impervious to pain
spread out inside one arm, a dark wine stain
that says I'm joined
in what God leaves as undiscerned,
the skittering, the sins conjoined.
if I'd been born a witch.
Without any toes but still able
to dance, and ride above
the steeples of
this green Jerusalem's churches.
To creep in through the chimney pots,
to make brews in the dark,
to draw a set of lots
on each Samhain
to see whose cattle dies this night.
A mark impervious to pain
spread out inside one arm, a dark wine stain
that says I'm joined
in what God leaves as undiscerned,
the skittering, the sins conjoined.
#Halloween
#historical
#pagan #witches
#pagan #witches
86 reads
2 Comments
Connotation
Poem Published
1st Nov 2024 3:33am
1st Nov 2024 3:33am
Soul
Cast grey deceitful
Memorial imagery
Graven idol death
Memorial imagery
Graven idol death
#curse
#fate
#mythology
#pagan
#senryu
112 reads
2 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
13th May 2022 1:29am
13th May 2022 1:29am
Mother Star (a tarot poem)
Mother Star
Courage and change
is what you needed all along
the future has found you
embrace it
...
10 of Cups
This is what's important
it makes them happy
to see you smile
spirits lifted out of the darkness
you've been living in
You aren't alone
you've never been alone
there are so many
outstretched hands to hold
...
4 of Swords
Anxiety is real
remember to breathe
this fear doesn't need to rule...
Courage and change
is what you needed all along
the future has found you
embrace it
...
10 of Cups
This is what's important
it makes them happy
to see you smile
spirits lifted out of the darkness
you've been living in
You aren't alone
you've never been alone
there are so many
outstretched hands to hold
...
4 of Swords
Anxiety is real
remember to breathe
this fear doesn't need to rule...
#hope
#LifeStruggles
#pagan
435 reads
4 Comments
MalcolmG
Poem Published
31st Oct 2024 00:51am
31st Oct 2024 00:51am
My Name
Burning dark clouds,
fallen embers burn through night sky,
I am Mastema, the Veiled One,
Concealed out of sight,
Echo's of rebellion prophesied with fate,
A darkened mirror for the proud,
the serpent-tongued lure,
Creeps within our essence,
Heart's ambition lies tangled.
Fire and fallen gods,
Call me Melek Taus,
A feathered figure,
Draped in midnights robes of a starless black sky,
A black hole in a negative space,
Fires of souls burning
flickering in the night,
casting long shadows, ...
fallen embers burn through night sky,
I am Mastema, the Veiled One,
Concealed out of sight,
Echo's of rebellion prophesied with fate,
A darkened mirror for the proud,
the serpent-tongued lure,
Creeps within our essence,
Heart's ambition lies tangled.
Fire and fallen gods,
Call me Melek Taus,
A feathered figure,
Draped in midnights robes of a starless black sky,
A black hole in a negative space,
Fires of souls burning
flickering in the night,
casting long shadows, ...
#angels
#devil
#mythology
#pagan
#religion
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