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    Cauldron of Change

    Cauldron of Change by TB Kelley Nature is changing the wheel it turns dead to life it always returns Learning to dance on the sands of time watching your life as it passes you by Remembering of how it used to be thinking of what will come to thee Watching and waiting for the end to near Knowing it’s been a great life here You welcome the change as the wheel it turns bringing you back to the cauldron of rebirth TB Kelley is a follower of the Old Ways, worshiping the Earth and all her creations. Hecate is her Matron Goddess. She enjoys writing Poetry, Rituals & Spells. She…

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    Into the Darkness

    Into the Darkness by TB Kelley In the darkness I seek, I seek for the hidden knowledge, hidden deep within the dark of my mind. The space holds all that is powerful, all that is mysterious. The darkness with in is where I go. Spirits of the ancients fill my soul, their remnants of life for me to behold. Tending to what they once did, to bring about magic, and creation within. In the darkness there lies a key, a key to the wisdom blessed upon me. In the darkness of my mind, I find the gods, I find divine. In the darkness my mind is free, learning to live…

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    Darkness Falls

    Darkness Falls by TB Kelley Darkness falls upon my face I feel the grace of the Dark One She is there, she is upon me Guiding me with her magick rite For to Her I praise the night! Blessings and Boons she bestows upon me Learning her dark ways, she enables me She gives me strength, and gives me might For through her darkness I see the light. TB Kelley is a follower of the Old Ways, worshiping the Earth and all her creations. Hecate is her Matron Goddess. She enjoys writing Poetry, Rituals & Spells. She is a Mother of 3 children and 3 fur children. Knowledge is her…

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    Cone of Power

    Cone of Power by TB Kelley Widdershins and deosil winds, the magick begins to rise! Laughter and dancing shins bring up the powers entwinded Chanting and singing of balance in rhyme Magick is stirring, beginning to rise up to the top the power is slung down Come down the feet of the blessed and the loved. TB Kelley is a follower of the Old Ways, worshiping the Earth and all her creations. Hecate is her Matron Goddess. She enjoys writing Poetry, Rituals & Spells. She is a Mother of 3 children and 3 fur children. Knowledge is her passion.

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    The Candle

    The Candle by TB Kelley The candle is lit and the darkness fades To the divine I hope & pray Bless me and my family too Bless us in all the things we do Light the way for our prayers to be heard May the divine hear every word The candle is lit, and fire burns Our thoughts and prayers will be heard Blessed be my family & I Blessed be my love thou divine. TB Kelley is a follower of the Old Ways, worshiping the Earth and all her creations. Hecate is her Matron Goddess. She enjoys writing Poetry, Rituals & Spells. She is a Mother of 3 children…

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    Ode to a September Moon

    Ode to A September Moon By Brandi-Ann McAuliffe The Sky is dark, The Moon is full Goddess calls me To Her will. The Wheel turns as we Descend I watch the Moon of Purification Ascend. Chill in the air frosting Her Silver glow Still Her Magic She does bestow. Awen streams from Mother above Guiding our hands with Her Divine love. A stillness within, A calm in my heart Once again The Moon shares with me Her art. Brandi-Ann McAuliffe (Ursa Arcanna)  joined the Sisterhood of Avalon at Calan Gaeaf of 2016.  She lives in Montreal Quebec with her 10-year-old son and works in health care at the Children’s Hospital.

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    Descent – a poem

    DESCENT By Robin Corak The darkness is calling me again Mysteries creating a hazy veil I dive into an ebony sea And am plunged into midnight waves I gasp for breath And desperately struggle to ascend back to the safety of the surface Slowly, subtly, my fears turn to fins And I am swimming through the darkness like an undine Singing to my demons Calling them to attention and then soothing them to sleep Sifting through the shipwrecks of my past Excavating the wounds of my soul Salty tears merge with the saline sea The water gets darker and darker and yet My iridescent scales flash like lightning, offering brief…

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    Ode To An August Moon

    Ode To An August Moon by Ursa Arcanna Ere the Moon doth shine for me Her glow illuminating my face. Her rays spill down upon my heart To fill me with her grace. Silver and full high in the sky Brightly sharing her art. Glorious Mother, Orb of beauty Guiding us all within.  

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    One Woman’s Thoughts – Part 6

    One Woman’s Thoughts By Susan Morgaine  #6 Freedom is an illusion We are tied by tradition, chained by charade, stymied by society We are held back, pushed down, shut up, demeaned, defiled and defrauded Do this; don’t do that Say this, don’t say that Behave like this, not like that We might give you this, but we’ll take that back Don’t speak your mind, speak mine Thoughts of your own? Keep them to yourself Do what we say, dress as we say, behave as we say Dying inside? We don’t care We always get our way Freedom is an illusion. Susan Morgaine is a Daughter of the Goddess, Witch, Healer,…

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    One Woman’s Thoughts – Part 5

    One Woman’s Thoughts by Susan Morgaine #5 I awaken, gasping, still feeling the hand covering my mouth, in my nightmare I focus on slowing my heartbeat, bringing in that precious breath to come to a point of calm My thoughts wander to the dream, the metaphor of waking life. I am suffocating   Susan Morgaine is a Daughter of the Goddess, Witch, Healer, Writer, Yogini.  Her writings can be found at her blog at ShaktiWarrior.wordpress.com, PaganPages.org, The Girl God Anthologies, “Whatever Works: Feminists of Faith Speak” and “Jesus, Mohammed and the Goddess”, as well as Mago Publications “She Rises, Volume 2.  She has also been published in Jareeda and SageWoman…