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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Sacred Dust
In moonlight’s glow
and shadows grey
wafting incense
and cleansing sage
a coarsen circle of salt
seals shut the gate
A potion of spells
begins to take hold
a Life-force of energy
emanating Love
Transcendental planets
begin to align—
Uranus, Neptune
and Pluto by design
The binds of ancient portals
release their sacred lock
Spirits of our Ancestors
beyond the veil come forth
Incandescent bodies of light
illuminate the hour
Ashes of Earth begin to rise ...
and shadows grey
wafting incense
and cleansing sage
a coarsen circle of salt
seals shut the gate
A potion of spells
begins to take hold
a Life-force of energy
emanating Love
Transcendental planets
begin to align—
Uranus, Neptune
and Pluto by design
The binds of ancient portals
release their sacred lock
Spirits of our Ancestors
beyond the veil come forth
Incandescent bodies of light
illuminate the hour
Ashes of Earth begin to rise ...
#magic
#pagan
#witches
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Revenge for Salem and Pendle
Revenge for Salem and Pendle
Our sisters we still heed their plight
Your cries for help, in bleating trill
The witchfinder comes in the dead of night
Your burning corpse and the blood so spilt
So we will seek to raise the dead
Bring their white bones flailing, up
With chanted spell, our covens pledge
And haunt the lives of those corrupt
Dance beneath the brightest moon
Brew satins grail, shake the devil's tail
With incantations as we croon
As the caldron boils, the dark clouds sail
The...
Our sisters we still heed their plight
Your cries for help, in bleating trill
The witchfinder comes in the dead of night
Your burning corpse and the blood so spilt
So we will seek to raise the dead
Bring their white bones flailing, up
With chanted spell, our covens pledge
And haunt the lives of those corrupt
Dance beneath the brightest moon
Brew satins grail, shake the devil's tail
With incantations as we croon
As the caldron boils, the dark clouds sail
The...
#curse
#witches
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Consume to be Exhumed
Good morning Mr. Baskin. It has been a while since I have seen you here? What seems….” The doctor’s voice trails off when he realizes that his patient does not look well at all.
He seems to be in some physical distress.
“Doc I think that bitch has finally done me in.”
“Who?” the doctor asked since it had not been noted in his chart that he was married.
“Joanna, My…. Never mind what she is to me but I think she broke something”
The doctor motioned for him to get on the table and started the exam. Pupils dilated, skin pasty and moist from...
He seems to be in some physical distress.
“Doc I think that bitch has finally done me in.”
“Who?” the doctor asked since it had not been noted in his chart that he was married.
“Joanna, My…. Never mind what she is to me but I think she broke something”
The doctor motioned for him to get on the table and started the exam. Pupils dilated, skin pasty and moist from...
#witches
#zombies
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The Salem eleven
Round the table
Dressed in sable
Their chants are drawing nigh
To settle in
Affixed in sin
As the moon is tethered high
To shave the page
of the wicked mage
A curse within a quip
The eye of newt
In our solute
No more than just a snip
Fox entrails
with cleaver flails
Chopping up the flesh
A drip of rum
Through a monkey’s thumb
Oozing through the mesh
Shall not dilute
The owl’s hoot
Singing in the broth
De-shelled snails
And merman wails
And a flea from a bitten sloth
To dine...
Dressed in sable
Their chants are drawing nigh
To settle in
Affixed in sin
As the moon is tethered high
To shave the page
of the wicked mage
A curse within a quip
The eye of newt
In our solute
No more than just a snip
Fox entrails
with cleaver flails
Chopping up the flesh
A drip of rum
Through a monkey’s thumb
Oozing through the mesh
Shall not dilute
The owl’s hoot
Singing in the broth
De-shelled snails
And merman wails
And a flea from a bitten sloth
To dine...
#dark
#Halloween
#witches
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Mixed Together
Could it be
That these Old
Religious books
Were disigned
Mixed together
With good and evil
For people to take
From these old books
Their own desires
Their own beliefs
And preach to those
Who have not
Those words
That have come down
That have survived
From ages past
Are disigned
To Separate
The Lizard Mindset
The weak mindset
From the
Human Minded
Before the reset
Before the Fall
Before the trail of tears ...
That these Old
Religious books
Were disigned
Mixed together
With good and evil
For people to take
From these old books
Their own desires
Their own beliefs
And preach to those
Who have not
Those words
That have come down
That have survived
From ages past
Are disigned
To Separate
The Lizard Mindset
The weak mindset
From the
Human Minded
Before the reset
Before the Fall
Before the trail of tears ...
#angels
#devil
#God #witches
#God #witches
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Black Rain

#BDSM
#dark
#erotic
#ShortStory
#witches
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My Memoir Grimoire
Letters steadily seep from my pen
soul kissed, finding their sacred spot
casting spells with words
soaking each page with creation
mating with paper for life
My mind, the sun
often so bright I don't
see the words as they come
they spill, blindly
determined to burn alive
At other times
my mind's shadow
howls at the moon
baring its sharp teeth
with every bitten word
scaring my fingers
Each breath, a second of time
spreading to all four corners
of my favorite pages
addicted to the...
soul kissed, finding their sacred spot
casting spells with words
soaking each page with creation
mating with paper for life
My mind, the sun
often so bright I don't
see the words as they come
they spill, blindly
determined to burn alive
At other times
my mind's shadow
howls at the moon
baring its sharp teeth
with every bitten word
scaring my fingers
Each breath, a second of time
spreading to all four corners
of my favorite pages
addicted to the...
#books
#witches
#WritingPoetry
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Be Witching Ye Crones.
Be witching ye crones
for I've a mind to raise some dead,
and dance rattling old bones
beneath lamps made from boiled dead heads.
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Hocus-Pocus AlakAzam!
Fly off men, you succubus hags,
let us make the grave to yawn,
and vomit up some tattered rag
engraved before their dead-day dawn.
Hocus-Pocus AlakAzam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam!
To undead from rotting corpse
magicked by our...
for I've a mind to raise some dead,
and dance rattling old bones
beneath lamps made from boiled dead heads.
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Hocus-Pocus AlakAzam!
Fly off men, you succubus hags,
let us make the grave to yawn,
and vomit up some tattered rag
engraved before their dead-day dawn.
Hocus-Pocus AlakAzam
grind eye of newt with wart of toad
Aji la Tara, Tarajji Shazam!
To undead from rotting corpse
magicked by our...
#Halloween
#witches
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Diablerie
The coven wade through depths of ruin
To reach the clearest cove
over blackened vines
the moon still shines
Amidst the bleakest grove
Earth and water, fire and air
From east unto the south
The witches convey
A ritual soirée
Of chortle from thy mouth
Hail to the watcher of the noblest divine
And the power of exquisite volition
Invoking the page
Of the fairest of sage
An element of the commission
We call upon the devils quill
That writ this salutation
The runes are cast ...
To reach the clearest cove
over blackened vines
the moon still shines
Amidst the bleakest grove
Earth and water, fire and air
From east unto the south
The witches convey
A ritual soirée
Of chortle from thy mouth
Hail to the watcher of the noblest divine
And the power of exquisite volition
Invoking the page
Of the fairest of sage
An element of the commission
We call upon the devils quill
That writ this salutation
The runes are cast ...
#Halloween
#witches
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Adonai
touching you so intimately feeling shy
your brutality cruelly seduces me
Adona, who grooms my seduction
allowing those feelings to flow free
you adore an aggressive woman
but not with me you prefer a torrid affair
concubine over the immortal
awaiting your touch
you will tease and not quench my thirst
pleading redemption in your caress
expressing the moment in stiff rebuke'
bringing me to my breaking point
there is no gray in my skies
You have filled them with a rainbow
with knowledge of who you are ...
your brutality cruelly seduces me
Adona, who grooms my seduction
allowing those feelings to flow free
you adore an aggressive woman
but not with me you prefer a torrid affair
concubine over the immortal
awaiting your touch
you will tease and not quench my thirst
pleading redemption in your caress
expressing the moment in stiff rebuke'
bringing me to my breaking point
there is no gray in my skies
You have filled them with a rainbow
with knowledge of who you are ...
#God
#lover
#relationships #witches
#relationships #witches
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Bewitched!
Written in red ink
The colour of blood
Words bleed
Like a flashflood
The red ink
Follows the blue veined paper
The page begins to fill with words
Witches, dragons, fairies
Fill my house
Mermaids, unicorns, and an inquisitive mouse
The mouse, hadn't always been a mouse
She had once been young Janice
From next door
Who had overheard witches
Talking of magic, and folk lore
One of the witches, picked up her smell
And instantly placed Janice, under a spell
I understand her mousey squeaks, very well
Because...
The colour of blood
Words bleed
Like a flashflood
The red ink
Follows the blue veined paper
The page begins to fill with words
Witches, dragons, fairies
Fill my house
Mermaids, unicorns, and an inquisitive mouse
The mouse, hadn't always been a mouse
She had once been young Janice
From next door
Who had overheard witches
Talking of magic, and folk lore
One of the witches, picked up her smell
And instantly placed Janice, under a spell
I understand her mousey squeaks, very well
Because...
#curse
#funny
#witches
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gizzards
interesting hateful and not listening
hardcore I don't give a fuck
a curse on the tip of my tongue
burns my lips as it tumbles out
shimmering mirage with depths
you haven't met me yet
pluck your insincerity and hex it
my tears are mine to collect
a beauty of a witch too bad
I had to be hurt
I'm not thug hard
but I've been around enough to hold my ground
for the life of me I don't know why
5150 attracts people from me
until the dark horde attacks
from the mist running in the background ...
hardcore I don't give a fuck
a curse on the tip of my tongue
burns my lips as it tumbles out
shimmering mirage with depths
you haven't met me yet
pluck your insincerity and hex it
my tears are mine to collect
a beauty of a witch too bad
I had to be hurt
I'm not thug hard
but I've been around enough to hold my ground
for the life of me I don't know why
5150 attracts people from me
until the dark horde attacks
from the mist running in the background ...
#vampires
#witches
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