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Goddess of the Night
02:37 Jul 17 2009
Times Read: 622








Deep in Shadow, hidden from sight,

Wandering by, like a thief in the night.

Slipping through cracks in Reality's wall,

Flying alone through Chaos' Hall.



Alone in the world, away from the Light,

Except for the company of the Goddess of the Night.

Deep is the Well of Humanity's Soul,

And deeper still the place I must go.



Hawk on the Wing, silent in flight,

Hunter unseen, hidden by night.

Lost in the Shadow, beyond mortal sight,

Ascending beyond the Gods' lofty height.



Wings of Fire carry me free,

Far from this place I will be.

Left behind the ones I knew,

Fellow travelers there are but few.

Chaos spins by unblinking eyes,

Reality splits and reason flys,

None can follow me in this Place,

Lost to the world without a trace.



Realities come and Realities fall,

Yet onward I fly heeding the Unknown call.

Farther and faster the message I heed,

Flying alone, spurred on by need.



None may go where Chaos hold court,

But there my mind seems to cavort.

Alone and silent I scream in the dark,

While visions and sunbursts tear me apart.



Realities flow with plastic speed,

Angels and Demons from me do feed.

The world whirls wildly around the Tree,

But soon, I know, I will be free.

Fiery Lady
02:33 Jul 17 2009
Times Read: 624








Fiery Lady,

We see Thy brightness

In the flickering flames

And rejoice in the reassurance of Thy presence.



Fiery Lady

We hear Thy voice

In the cracking roar of a Sabbat bonfire,

And give thanks

For the awesome intensity

Of it's unquenchable burning.



Fiery Lady

We smell Thy spiraling aroma

As flaming fingers

Consume our offerings of fragrant resins,

Transforming them

Into the incense of our adoration.



Fiery Lady

We feel Thy warmth

By a Winter's hearthside blaze,

And are comforted

By it's dancing heat.



Fiery Lady

We taste Thy magick

In simmered stews from cauldrons

Over kitchen fires

And are satisfied with fullness.



Fiery Lady

We stand before Thee

In awe of these physical senses

Which convey to us

Thy presence in the world!

Beneath the Full Moon
02:32 Jul 17 2009
Times Read: 627






Come, I will sing it in your ear

Your dancing days are come.

All the feeling you hold dear

Will lift your spirit some

Dance until the rosey dawn

All in a gay, glad rag.

I carry the Sun in a golden cup,

The Moon in a silver bag.



And I will sing you merrily

nto my ring of dooms,

And I will twine into your hair

A wreath of maiden blooms.

You'll turn, when dancing days wane low

To Crone, but not to Hag.

I carry the Sun in a golden cup,

The Moon in a silver bag.

Maiden grows to Mother,

And Mother into Crone,

Dance, My darling daughter,

Beneath My rounded Moon.

Dance in argent splendor

Until your spirits flag.

I carry the Sun in a golden cup,

The Moon in a silver bag.

The Goddess
00:45 Jul 08 2009
Times Read: 648










The Goddess has brought us together to serve

Each other in kindness as we all deserve

What are the beauties of life if not living?

What are the joys of love if not giving?

What good is freedom if it is not given?

What good is kindness when it is absurd?

What good are riches if you have no friends?

Take heed my friends and enjoy what you've got

For today what you have, you tomorrow may not!

Witches' Dance
00:39 Jul 08 2009
Times Read: 649






Nude bodies

Dancing in perfect time.

To the beat of the earth,

And the music of nature.

The fire shines brightly,

Encasing the witches' dance

In a goddess like essence.

The silent whisper of approval

Rings loudly in the ears of the deaf.

To them, this is the life

Of peace and tranquility;

But to the righteous,

It is sin,

Carried on a silver platter,

To mock the younger god

Of the western world;

The one who sent the peaceful ones

Into a world of seclusion.

Locked into silence.

To speak out is death.

The righteous

Would have a magnificent feast

Of witches meat at the slightest

Peep of the hidden children

Lady of the Moon
08:59 Jul 04 2009
Times Read: 723








I am the Great Mother, worshipped by all creation and existent prior to

their consciousness. I am the primal female force, boundless and eternal.



I am the chaste Goddess of the Moon, the Lady of all magic. The winds and

moving leaves sing My name. I wear the crescent Moon upon My brow and My feet

rest among the starry heavens. I am a field untouched by the plow. Rejoice in Me

and know the fullness of youth.



I am the blessed Mother, the gracious Lady of the harvest. I am clothed

with the deep, cool wonder of the Earth and the gold of the fields heavy with

grain. By Me the tides of the Earth are ruled; all things come to fruition

according to My season. I am refuge and healing I am the life-giving Mother,

wondrously fertile.



Worship Me as the Crone, tender of the unbroken cycle of death and rebirth.

I am the wheel, the shadow of the Moon. I rule the tides of women and men and

give release and renewal to weary soul. Though the darkness of death is My

domain, the joy of birth of My gift.



I am the Goddess of the Moon, the Earth, the Seas. My names and strengths

are manifold. I pour forth magic and power, peace and wisdom. I am the eternal

Maiden, Mother of all, and Crone of darkness and I send you My blessings of

limitless love.