Pagan Poetry
By Emaleth Summer
(AKA
Nicole Peters)
The Forest
The Goddess
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THE PATH
I walk along a path
No end is in sight
It winds around a great forest
Large yet small, loud yet quiet
At times it is lit by the sun
At times it is shrouded in darkness
I near a fork
And must choose my way
To make the wisest decision
Or to become lost
I choose carefully
And walk on, head held high
For the goddess I know
Will surely show me the way
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THE FOREST
The trees breathe
Their leaves shivering with each breath
The grass whispers
As the blades continue their ongoing dance
The wind sings
A soft melody in my ear
The goddess looks
Down from her throne on the moon
The forest lies
As surely as do I
May I never forget
Before my journey to the Summerlands
And beyond
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THE GODDESS
The Sun shines;
The Goddess sleeps.
Dusk sets in
As the Goddess kisses her lover goodnight.
The moon shines bright;
The Goddess wakes.
The moon shines on;
The Goddess walks.
The Sun God awakens
And rises to his throne
As the moon Goddess lapses into slumber
Yet watching as before.
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Please
do not steal my work!
I
will hunt you down, torture you for days on end, shove your plagiarism down
your throat, and light you on fire.
Then
I will bring you back to life and do it again.
plagiarism IS STEALING!!!
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