Words from the soul

 NChantrss poems through here: 
In the Darkness 

 
Only Time will tell 


Matter of Time 


Nothing but a Dream 


Sweet Silver Laced Lies new!








And here are some poems that are Pagan in nature.... I dont know who wrote them but I got them
from my sis, Sanicks.... maybe she knows :)
 
To She of Many Names										

The poets and bards of old have sung 					 
The Mothers praises in many a tounge
Druid or Priest, Egyptia, Roman, and Celt
Her power, beauty and terror often had felt.
What can we know in this day and time
For a modern like me to commit to rhyme?
The Muse demands - she MUST be heard
As Graves has shown in near 500 words
Systems of old acknowledge the Mother
With myraid names: Isis, Hera, Mary, and others
Our world struggles now to vanquish the hold
of patriarchal dominion, remaining from old.
Life can be heard, though it is also sweet;
A Mothers love heals, forms a blessed retreat.
Pain needs a Mother, her strength and her love.
The greatest grace is one Earhtly, the other above.
Some poor rhymes, call them doggerel or worse
To praise the Great Mother, Creatrix of the Universe.


Nature's Teachers

The Air will teach you how to smell,
The Moon will teach you her mystic tale,
The Fire will teach you how to see,
The Sun will teach you what you must be 
The Water will teach you how to feel
The Gods will teach you how to heal
The Earth will teach you how to hear
The Godesses will teach you to be a seer,
The Equinoxes will teach you the law of balances
The Crystals will teach you wisdoms allowances
The Solstices will teach you about death's rebirth
The Plants will teach you every leaves worth,
The Full Moons wil lteach you about sacred fertility,
The Metals will teach you of the magnetic energy
The New Moons will teach you of the magic cycle's cleft,
And the Animals will teach you all thats left.
 

Strength and Understanding

Goddess ofthe Moon, Waters and Earth
God of the Forest and Mountains
Old Ones Infinite Wisdom
Teach me to understand
Lend me the strength to overcome
My Anger, My Pain, My frustrations
Quench my fires with Your Love and Patience.


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Regret for the things we did can be tempered by time; it is regret for things we did not do that is inconsolable.