Poems about Witches and Witchcraft
#witches
Poems about witches and witchcraft, here you'll find poetry about magic and spells. From Halloween poems about evil witches on broomsticks, to poetry about white witches and modern Wicca practices.
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Hide and Seek
Beyond the veil of words and forms
there lies a realm of light and love.
Where mystics soar like graceful swans
and taste the bliss of good above.
To leave behind the world of sense
and dive into the depths of soul.
To find the source of peace immense
and feel the oneness of the whole.
Search the unknown for a clue.
Hope to find something that's true.
Face the risks and the dangers.
Meet the foes and the strangers.
To see the beauty in all things
and hear the music of the spheres.
To touch...
there lies a realm of light and love.
Where mystics soar like graceful swans
and taste the bliss of good above.
To leave behind the world of sense
and dive into the depths of soul.
To find the source of peace immense
and feel the oneness of the whole.
Search the unknown for a clue.
Hope to find something that's true.
Face the risks and the dangers.
Meet the foes and the strangers.
To see the beauty in all things
and hear the music of the spheres.
To touch...
#mirror
#myself
#pagan
#magic
#witches
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Poem with no rhyme
I let my thoughts fly
and free myself from worries.
I open my heart and connect my essence.
I look at the blue sky and feel at peace.
I watch the celestial Wheel
marveling at its splendor...
the clock of the universe
and the map of my soul.
The Wheel is the different facets of life
that affect our energies and actions.
The Wheel intersperses our shadows and virtues.
Wheel of life,
cycle of death and rebirth,
Wheel of destiny,
path of evolution and growth.
I behold the heavenly Wheel ...
and free myself from worries.
I open my heart and connect my essence.
I look at the blue sky and feel at peace.
I watch the celestial Wheel
marveling at its splendor...
the clock of the universe
and the map of my soul.
The Wheel is the different facets of life
that affect our energies and actions.
The Wheel intersperses our shadows and virtues.
Wheel of life,
cycle of death and rebirth,
Wheel of destiny,
path of evolution and growth.
I behold the heavenly Wheel ...
#spiritual
#mirror
#pagan
#magic
#witches
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A Poet's Heart
When my time’s come I will not rest,
An angry spirit, forever quest.
Wandering the world, unseen, unfound,
Haunted echoes, a ghostly sound.
Through shadowed alleys and moonlit streets,
Seeking solace in the souls it meets.
Through desolate homes and abandoned halls,
Its presence felt, as darkness falls.
In whispered whispers, secrets unfold,
A melancholic tale, left untold.
A poet’s heart, with passion it burns,
As the world around it slowly learns.
To understand the anguish it conceals,
In...
An angry spirit, forever quest.
Wandering the world, unseen, unfound,
Haunted echoes, a ghostly sound.
Through shadowed alleys and moonlit streets,
Seeking solace in the souls it meets.
Through desolate homes and abandoned halls,
Its presence felt, as darkness falls.
In whispered whispers, secrets unfold,
A melancholic tale, left untold.
A poet’s heart, with passion it burns,
As the world around it slowly learns.
To understand the anguish it conceals,
In...
#devil
#ghosts
#witches
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A Satanic Inversion
Kent, 1865
In Bethlehem tonight
God's angels weep for what we do
2000 years almost from thence,
as raised above the organ's flues
a deadly inversion rises.
The new Mother, with glucose eyes
and hands of dripping blood outspread
to mock the stigmata as well
as Mary's pieta. The churchyard's dead
say nought of this, the first coming of Hell.
We wyrd sisters in sackcloth stare
at she our masterpiece,
our lady of pleasure. The Kentish winds
are howling now, the lychgate banging back
and...
In Bethlehem tonight
God's angels weep for what we do
2000 years almost from thence,
as raised above the organ's flues
a deadly inversion rises.
The new Mother, with glucose eyes
and hands of dripping blood outspread
to mock the stigmata as well
as Mary's pieta. The churchyard's dead
say nought of this, the first coming of Hell.
We wyrd sisters in sackcloth stare
at she our masterpiece,
our lady of pleasure. The Kentish winds
are howling now, the lychgate banging back
and...
#evil
#devil
#historical #witches
#historical #witches
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Essex Woods
You haven’t lost your conviction
that somewhere in the Essex woods
the Essex witches roam,
that if in deepest winter you
survive the lashing chains of cold
you’ll see them dancing there,
lit by an undead bonfire,
beyond the high street and seafront,
a fall through time with eye contact
between you and a grinning witch.
that somewhere in the Essex woods
the Essex witches roam,
that if in deepest winter you
survive the lashing chains of cold
you’ll see them dancing there,
lit by an undead bonfire,
beyond the high street and seafront,
a fall through time with eye contact
between you and a grinning witch.
#nature
#spiritual
#historical #witches
#historical #witches
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The Act Of Engaging Elphaba (West) Nessarose (East)
You may need encouragement when the garment of your vile is lifted
That hate from you on display, not found in me, my persona will never be shifted
My blood festering in you, will take you out of your cordial groove
That is the divine law of nature when life does not pity the fool
When coveting animosity, the acidy rains that fall has no rules
The heart and mind in contention of being the student in someone else’s hard Knox school
Such a dim-witted fool ...
That hate from you on display, not found in me, my persona will never be shifted
My blood festering in you, will take you out of your cordial groove
That is the divine law of nature when life does not pity the fool
When coveting animosity, the acidy rains that fall has no rules
The heart and mind in contention of being the student in someone else’s hard Knox school
Such a dim-witted fool ...
#war
#evil
#spiritual #witches
#spiritual #witches
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Bewitching
Looking in, I see compromise
concessions are made to love unconditionally
it is for me to give of myself
Pieces of my melancholy
my happiness on parade
Then look the other way
when I fail to fascinate
Wth the understanding it is bewitching
to think I alone entertain
Drinking of a love potion
falling from my lips enchantments
Dancing on the winds
swaying my hips
enough to mesmerize
Hypnotic with its need my shyness speaks
lilt the perfection
seeping in the energy
gifting my...
concessions are made to love unconditionally
it is for me to give of myself
Pieces of my melancholy
my happiness on parade
Then look the other way
when I fail to fascinate
Wth the understanding it is bewitching
to think I alone entertain
Drinking of a love potion
falling from my lips enchantments
Dancing on the winds
swaying my hips
enough to mesmerize
Hypnotic with its need my shyness speaks
lilt the perfection
seeping in the energy
gifting my...
#love
#witches
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The Mask Of Lies
The Fragile Flesh Of Elegance
From the deep empty souls
That need much to be filled
Delusions of the grandeur
Push their sickness to be spilled
Some of them build castles
Of princess in fairy realms
Stories full of chaotic hustle
Dreams of acting in real films
They conceive a maze of riddles
Where they lie like wise sphinx
With poetic words, love to twiddle
Bewildered by their own ego, methinks.!
But, the future will surely spark
When the tricks will be revealed
And those...
From the deep empty souls
That need much to be filled
Delusions of the grandeur
Push their sickness to be spilled
Some of them build castles
Of princess in fairy realms
Stories full of chaotic hustle
Dreams of acting in real films
They conceive a maze of riddles
Where they lie like wise sphinx
With poetic words, love to twiddle
Bewildered by their own ego, methinks.!
But, the future will surely spark
When the tricks will be revealed
And those...
#devil
#aliens
#witches
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newspaper and frost
a newspaper and frost
The winter of 1947 was very cold, the country was
exhausted, the German army that had given employment
to civilians, had surrendered and taken the train home
Mother was not one for sitting still, she secured two newspaper rounds, I was her little helper, so she could keep an eye on me.
In a courtyard, a man sat on the stone steps into his home, he sat very still and had ice on his eyebrows
I called Mother, and she said the man was dead of frost
She left to find a shop with a telephone and, a few people
had phones back...
The winter of 1947 was very cold, the country was
exhausted, the German army that had given employment
to civilians, had surrendered and taken the train home
Mother was not one for sitting still, she secured two newspaper rounds, I was her little helper, so she could keep an eye on me.
In a courtyard, a man sat on the stone steps into his home, he sat very still and had ice on his eyebrows
I called Mother, and she said the man was dead of frost
She left to find a shop with a telephone and, a few people
had phones back...
#God
#devil
#angels
#ghosts
#witches
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Cloak n Dagger
Never seen a cloak
Quite like this before
Bright red with white pearls
Constantly flashing
Quite dashing I'd say
Dashing and sinister
It was her calm before the storm
Before she administers her pain
Through her blood stained dagger
That made the mightiest of men stagger
And tragically fall
As they become magically enthralled
With her beautiful cloak
Beguiling with witty jokes
A saccharine voice ...
Quite like this before
Bright red with white pearls
Constantly flashing
Quite dashing I'd say
Dashing and sinister
It was her calm before the storm
Before she administers her pain
Through her blood stained dagger
That made the mightiest of men stagger
And tragically fall
As they become magically enthralled
With her beautiful cloak
Beguiling with witty jokes
A saccharine voice ...
#dark
#sex
#witches
#curse
#obsession
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Witches' Work
Bubble, boil, trouble and toil
Holy water, herbs, and sacred oil
Potion, ritual, incantation
Carry out will through spell creation
A touch of black magic and divination
Moss and leaves, mushrooms and mold
Scientific research, and stories told
Invoke the silver moon and the sun of gold
Hand in hand with the gods of old
Fire burns and water runs cold
Stable stone and wild wind
A spirit is a guide and a faery a friend
A new beginning waits at every end
Find your path and blaze a trail
Making mistakes doesn’t mean that you fail...
Holy water, herbs, and sacred oil
Potion, ritual, incantation
Carry out will through spell creation
A touch of black magic and divination
Moss and leaves, mushrooms and mold
Scientific research, and stories told
Invoke the silver moon and the sun of gold
Hand in hand with the gods of old
Fire burns and water runs cold
Stable stone and wild wind
A spirit is a guide and a faery a friend
A new beginning waits at every end
Find your path and blaze a trail
Making mistakes doesn’t mean that you fail...
#spiritual
#pagan
#magic #witches
#magic #witches
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The Witch's Cat
Save for you poor dearest
'tis true I dwelt alone
courting only vain distraction
as you followed through these woods
to gather what we might
and raise our simple soup
But yet I recognized no truth
when my accusers claimed
of late I'd grown
the fur and claw of witch
a slur to rival
such sage darkness of your own
and taint my heart with shadow
so even your fine whiskers preened
to keenly know the truth
Sad curdled cream
to conjure poison
from spiteful...
'tis true I dwelt alone
courting only vain distraction
as you followed through these woods
to gather what we might
and raise our simple soup
But yet I recognized no truth
when my accusers claimed
of late I'd grown
the fur and claw of witch
a slur to rival
such sage darkness of your own
and taint my heart with shadow
so even your fine whiskers preened
to keenly know the truth
Sad curdled cream
to conjure poison
from spiteful...
#dark
#unicorns
#witches #curse
#witches #curse
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