VxPoem ID: 30662
Posted: October 15th. 2007 11:21:14 AM
by Lady Abigail
Age Group: Adult
Now Witches gather at a mystical site,
A place filled with magick, merriment and light.
Some are known, and some have never been,
Yet all join together to let their energies blend.
The fears of what might have been melt fast away,
All hearts are open as morning turns to day.
No longer separate our spirits hold tight,
As strangers now friends journey in the night.
Evening shadows long beckon all to come,
Drummers summon us with his rhythming drum.
The Sage and Crone of time guide all to enter in,
Silence words bring forth the elemental winds.
The Sage of flames calls forth the fire,
Exploding up like a dragon from his lire.
As the sparks ascend within our sight,
The towering blaze now takes its flight.
The Elders of wisdom, in love, teach us trust & care.
Take the hands of a stranger open your hearts to bare.
This moment in time is ours now to hold,
We enter the circle, departing, a world so cold.
The drums fill the forest like a heartbeat now past,
Resembling ancient echoes of memories once cast.
Hand in hand we dance encircling the flames.
No vision of this world in our minds to remain.
Smoke and flames forms like a misty dew,
Swirling colors showering down within our view.
Burdens once held within fears and doubt,
Released in the night as our spirits joyfully shout.
No longer lost in the fear of what shall we do,
Together as one our hearts open a new.
Around us energies grow, twirl and spend
Unto the universe with blessing we send.
Our souls drift upward in the moonlit sky,
On flashes of light our spirit doth fly.
Far above the ground with no earth bound cares,
We journey on clouds in the nights sweet air.
Moonlight on Mother Earth cleanses her in blue.
Magick within our souls lets us be renewed.
Concealed within the forest Her children can be free,
Our Mother Goddess sings to all, “blessed shall you be.”
Hidden within the veils time is like a dream.
All across the land, the rivers and the streams,
Descending below the clouds our circle I have glanced,
My eyes in wonder see we are still within the dance.
None are taken by surprise as we move across the sky.
We're drifting in the air as time goes floating by.
Suddenly the cock crows across the night so deep,
A calling in rising smoke that wakes us from our sleep.
We turn around to see we’re back upon the ground.
In perfect love & perfect trust, new spirits have been found.
Our hearts shall not be heavy as we journey on,
For soon it will be time again, to sing our Pagan songs.
So homeward we travel across the land and sea,
I give unto you my heart and forever blessed be.
As our hands and spirits touch the hearts of friends anew,
All I ask of you is forever to remember me, As loving you.
By: Lady Abigail
High Priestess; Ravensgrove Coven
Copyright © 10132007
Author's Location: Greenfield, Indiana
More Poems: Lady Abigail has posted 37 additional poems- View them?
Author's Profile: To learn more about Lady Abigail - Click HERE
Contact Me Via Email...
Email Invites Note: Yes! I have opted to receive invites to Pagan events, groups, and commercial sales
Disclaimer: The Witches' Voice inc does not verify the accuracy of the details stated in this listing, nor do we vouch for the value of the goods or services presented here... As with all contacts and financial dealings in cyberspace, we encourage you to use caution and wisdom in your dealings with strangers.
Political Statements: Any and all personal political opinions expressed in the public listing sections (including, but not restricted to, personals, events, groups, shops, Wren's Nest, etc.) are solely those of the author(s) and do not reflect the opinion of The Witches' Voice, Inc. TWV is a non-profit, non-partisan educational organization.
State/Country flags created by 3dflags.com and are used with permission
Web Site Content (including: text - graphics - html - look & feel)
Copyright 1997-2018 The Witches' Voice Inc. All rights reserved
Note: Authors & Artists retain the copyright for their work(s) on this website.
Unauthorized reproduction without prior permission is a violation of copyright laws.
Website structure, evolution and php coding by Fritz Jung on a Macintosh G5.
Any and all personal political opinions expressed in the public listing sections (including, but not restricted to, personals, events, groups, shops, Wrenâ€™s Nest, etc.) are solely those of the author(s) and do not reflect the opinion of The Witchesâ€™ Voice, Inc. TWV is a nonprofit, nonpartisan educational organization.
Sponsorship: Visit the Witches' Voice Sponsor Page for info on how you
can help support this Community Resource. Donations ARE Tax Deductible.
The Witches' Voice carries a 501(c)(3) certificate and a Federal Tax ID.
Mail Us: The Witches' Voice Inc., P.O. Box 341018, Tampa, Florida 33694-1018 U.S.A.
Top 13 Poems|
New Past 7 Days