Little Bird Home
Little voice
Little bird
Safe in nest
Chirping for affection
Growing ever stronger
Soon
Perhaps too soon?
To flap your wings
One day to quietly fly away
Long flight
Fledgling’s flight
Soaring high, Winging low
Weaving Samhain’s Circle
Quickly, Quickly come –
The Circle is forming –
Children from Elders –
Fathers with Mothers –
Sisters and Brothers –
Come quickly –
‘round the Fire gather –
“Charge of the Parents”
I am Your Mother.
I am Your Father.
We have been with You always.
Remember Us.
Return to Us.
Come home to Us.
Resurections #1
Under the Tree -
Beside the Path –
Sitting –
Meditating.
Reading.
Writing.
Learning.
Growing.
Grounding.
Centering .
Balancing.
Zoom - Zoom
Face-in-the-Miror -
Be aware.
I am here.
Very little sleep.
Many hours awake.
I just keep pushing forever forward, onward…..
Triplus Poema
Alone I stand -
Alone I walk -
Alone I am.
Here
There
Beyond
Stepping Forward -
Walking Forward -
Standing Still -
Stepping Beyond.
Step Walking.
Heffalumps and Woozles
Strange days -
Weird energies -
Long hours -
Cold mornings -
Warming Afternoons -
Song appeared -
‘bangin’ ’round ‘n ’bout in the brain -
“Heffalumps and Woozles”
sung to the music of the olf tv series “Addams Family” -
Strange that -
Tiny Climber
what is there -
tiny climber?
Sharings - 12, 2006
Time.
Hours.
Days.
Dark to Light to Dark all around the Cycle.
Quiet.
Noisy.
Busy.
Momdents of Inner Study,
Understanding and Outward Sharing -
The Solemnis Solitaire Sits -
Observes -
Writes -
Shares.
Bearing the Light
Light.
Of the Light -
From the Light -
Illumination Spirits -
Guide’s of the path -
Agent’s of the ages -
Occult’s Officers -
Mystic Magi -
Magical Muses -
Ancient Ages Wisdom -
Sages from the Aeon’s -
Warrior’s of the way -
Bearing the Light -
Away the Swords
Home.
Off the Ships -
So long at Sea -
Off the Roads -
So long the Riding and Marching -
I am Home.
Alone I write: Again as nothing……
Alone I sit -
quiet in the night -
upright in bed -
light overhead -
paper and pencil -
writing.
St Alban’s Voices #1
Voices -
A toast -
Spirit invoked -
Elder’s spoken -
Younger’s speak -
Scribe silently scribbles -
in end of table quiet -
Faces and Souls known -
In this Guild -
Where the fun is put back into disfunctional -
Workmen & Patio Transformations #3 - 08/04/2006
Thumps, rattles, clatters,
Bangs, Clangs, Clunks -
Dog barking -
Cat me-rowing -
People talking -
Workmen day three.
Workmen & Patio Transformations #2 - 08/02/2006….
Second day -
More workmen -
More Noise & Disruption -
More Transormation.
Writer Escapes -
Errands to do -
Administrating to do -
Adminstrating done -
Errands done.
Quiet check upon return -
Site cleaned -
Old replaced -
New look -
New patio roof -
Changes.
Workmen & Patio Transformations #1 - 07/31/2006
Back Patio -
Back ‘Garden Room’ -
Space of Plants and Cats -
Many plants and cats -
Many windows -
Sunny place.
Hot in Summer -
Leaks in Spring and Winter -
Re-Do Required.
Household ‘Tendings & Visualizations - #1
Quiet household -
Family away for day -
Soltary household ‘tending -
Magus-In-Training being mundane…..
Shieldings - #1
Moon above -
Dark residence below -
Night hours.
Sharings #2 - 06/26/2006
Doves on ground.
Feeding.
No Hawks nearby.
High Heels -
Lack of Balance -
Walking in Woodchips.
Water falling -
Flat rock -
Loud Splashes.
Sharings - #1 - 06/23/2006
Still water -
Garden pond -
Reflections of self.
Lines of Support - #5 - 06/20/2006
Force to Force -
Strength to Strength -
Will to Will -
Contact and Encounter -
Forces Mingled -
Forces Melded -
One inside the Other -
Struggle for Dominance -
Warrior to Warrior -
Individual to Individual -
Hand-to-hand -
Skill to Skill -
Combat on an intimate & personal level -
Challenge offered -
Challenge accepted -
Lines of Support - #4 - 06/19/2006
Been reading of Spartans and Romans
and some really bloody battles.
The Medes and Persions got into it also.
Let we forget the Egyptians…..
Then there were the English and Scottish
at places like Hastings and Bannockburn……
Wars of Roses they called it.
Pretty name for some really ugly hand-to-hand…..
Lines of Support - #3 - 06/18/2006
Songs of the Mother -
Songs of the Earth -
Songs of the Ancients -
Music of Power -
Music of Strength -
Earth Mother -
We sing to Your Spirit -
We sing to Your Stones -
We sing to Your Flowers, Plants and Trees -
We sing to Your Oceans, Lakes and Seas -
We sing to the life that flies, swims and walks -
We sing to the Gaia -
Home of Us All -
Lines of Support - #2 - 06/17/2006
Candle Light -
Candle Bright -
Tiny Fire -
Tiny Flame -
Light for Sight -
This Day -
This Night -
Light against Darkness -
Lines of Support - #1 - 06/16/2006
Here are some lines I wrote this day.
Sitting with the pup words came this way…..
Harvest Approaches
Have you touched the Earth lately;
She is heavy with life.
Have you stroked Her rounded belly,
Desert Visions - {Spring Storm Shower}
Eagle’s path -
Circling around -
Walking the Gathering Grey
In Grey I walk today.
I walk not the Deeping Depths of the Abysal Blinding Dark -
Not do I walk the Soaring Heights of the Infinite Illuminating Light -
I walk the Grey.
I stand between the the Dark and the Light.
Neither Hero nor Villain.
Nor Victim Nor Perpetrator.
I Stand My Place.
What needs to be done I do.
Family is Damaged.
Family is Hurting.
I am not Damaged nor Hurting.
My Physical is quite functional.
It My Psyche and Spirit that is Rattled.
It’s My Spirit and Psyche that is Hammered.
My body is fine -
as well as it ever was.
I do the errands.
I do the chores.
I tend - as well as I can - the household.
Functionally I am the household….
Dawn’s Awakening
I sit here.
I scribble.
I scrawl.
I am Awakening in the Dawn…..
White Cat Ascendant
In the corner you quietly sleep -
curled up -
fur ball of white -
Old Lady of the Household -
Companion of Ancient Days -
Familiar to this Magus -
Dear Friend of this Greybeard -
Fellow Sojourner of the Harte -
You rest quietly in your corner -
Your days are nearly accomplished -
Blessings Be, Honoured Wise One -
You who have lived 20 years -
Long years for a cat -
I sit here -
and remember -
Days long gone -
in a household of a different time and place -
You and your companion The Lady Ginger -
Young you were -
Tiny kits -
Snuggled together -
Happily in my lap -
Ginger ascended a few years ago -
So did Koko, Sandy, Babette, Katie, Brandie,
Sammie, Laddie, Freya, Skipper…..
I know as I sit here I’ve forgotten some names
and faces.
Forgive me.
You outlasted all of your Friends.
Now - at long delayed last - it’s your time…..
Rolling the Road {Pt. Two}
Miles upon miles -
Wheel’s rolling ’round -
Another milemarker past -
Hotel and motel for the nightly rest -
Odd meals eaten at odder times in & at oddest places -
Pausing for breaks for gas on the Interstate -
Cities & towns -
Communities and hamlets -
Sea’s of Grass -
Mountains of Stone -
On through -
Up and over -
Down the other side -
Another milemarker in the mirror -
Wheels rolling ’round -
Miles upon miles -
Rolling the Road….
Rolling the Road {Pt. One}
Empty House -
Boxes packed, away and gone -
One last time -
In these rooms -
Inside these walls -
Following the Vision -
Vision of a New Life in a New Place -
“Castle of Boxes” - {Pt. Two}
Desk
Chair -
Table -
Lamp -
Stand -
Wrap and pack in cloth -
Note and label -
Stand in corridor and by doorway -
Ready for the truck -
Waiting for the road….
“Castle of Boxes” {Pt. One}
Openings.
Closings.
Changes.
Choices.
Growth.
Development.
A New Life.
Moving Ever Onward….
Road’s Traveling Far - {For the Mistress}
Lives.
Visions.
Guidance.
Direction.
Plans.
Options.
Choices.
Chances.
Transitions.
Transformations….
Remembering My Ancestors
I stand in the meadow and watch the deer graze
I am Cherokee
Essence of Me
A Short Poem
Closing Invocations and Benediction
SkyFather Sun -
NightMother Moon -
Aspects of the Infinite, Eternal ALL -
We thank You for blessing Us with Your presence during this
‘Working’.
Blessings Be.
Opening Open Call to the Mystic Witch Readership
Come One -
Come All -
Gather Here -
Gather ‘Round -
You are Invited Here -
You are Welcomed Here -
In this ‘Cybernetic Place -
In this ‘Cybernetic Space -
Here at our CRT’s -
Each at our own time -
Each in our own physical place and space -
We are once again united -
Each on our own separate path -
United in our Direction and Goal -
Collected together here -
United and Solitary -
Writers and Editors -
Contributors and Visitors -
we are together in this Space -
Mystic Witch…..
A Blessing’s Chant
The Gods have Spoken - They have Spoken;
The Directions have Directed - They have Directed;
The Elements have Provided - They have Provided;
The Guides have Guided - They have Guided;
The Guardians have Guarded - They have Guarded;
We thank Them for Their Work - Their Work;
We thank Them for Their Care and Devotion - Care and Devotion;
We thank Them for Their Directions and Guidance - Directions and
Guidance;
We thank Them for Their Protection - their Protection;
We thank Them;
We thank Them;
We thank Them….
Blessings for the Dancer
Day shift.
Sanctus.
Very quiet.
‘Tender waiting for the drinks
Dancer’s waiting for some
men to sit
men to pay
men with whom to play -
games of ‘couch dance’ -
and ‘visit to the VIP Suite’ -
where other games are played…
A Childe Cries
Pain is Real.
Despair is Real.
Innocence is Lost.
Faith is Shattered.
Hope is Destroyed.
Somewhere this Day
Somewhere this Night
A Childe Cries.
Blessed Be the Artist’s Model
By Staff Writer: Paganus Greybeard
TRANQUILITY
As the sun rises above the hills,
I think of the beauty is shall instill.
WHY DO WE CRY?
We cry when we’re happy, some cry when their blue,
Other’s cry at weddings, of course I do that too.