Poetry |
Here are a few pieces of poetry that members of the site and myself have written. If you have any poetry you want posted here, then email me at thespiraloak@yahoo.com |
The Lady by Rowan She appeared to me in her silken best, with flowers 'round her head, She spoke of dreams and prophesies, while I slept soft in bed. My mind it wandered hither, to fields of pale green light, She led me to a brillant glade, on that very night. She knelt to look me softly, her eyes they shone so bright, I stayed with her and looked within, till day gave in to night. We rested in a rowan tree, her soft gaze to the sky Her magick coming from the earth, winding, flowing high. A clear, soft flute rang in the breeze, we danced all of the day, The wee folk came and joined our ring, in this grand month of May. The sun shone on the rich green moss, where we invoked his name I saw him as the high king stag, as he boldly came. With brillant horns a' top his head and love that he did share, he smiled a grin and took a glance and showed he really cared. And so I walked, side by side of these two gentle friends, and when I sleep they surely know, what kind of dreams to send. I bade them well, and journeyed on, to see where my road goes, and when I woke, I felt their love, and this they surely know. |
Lady of the Stars by Alyssa I look up to the sky and I see such a sight that Takes my breath away A sight that makes me Feel I'm not alone and Their is someone always Willing and ready to guide me It is the Lady of the Stars Her gentle gaze cast Down to the earth As she smiles as her Children honor herself As the Mother Goddess A hush hangs about the World as she makes Her way through Majestically she Hears the ancient Rituals of the past Find their way to Her The Lady of the Stars Is the one who was And who will always be I see her in the dark of Night while the Stars are firing furiously And their seems ever to be A shiver of delight A whisper in my ear And thus I know I am in the Company of the Lady of the Stars |
Words of the Goddess by Yanesse Avalon Whenever you are lonely child, I am here. In the rustle of the leaves and the breath of the wind In the rush of the stream and the light summer rain In the cloudy grey morning and the bright, shining sunset In the silvery moon high on the black night sky I am a part of you and you are a part of me. So whenever you are afraid: Step outside and feel the rustle of the leaves, and the breath of the wind. Walk in the stream and in the light summer rain. Look at the cloudy grey sky and watch the bright, shining sunset. See the silvery moon high in the black night sky. I am here child, I will never leave you. You are not alone. |
Faeries by Oracle Wings the color of a springtime garden. Hair as lush as the green, green grass. Spider silk and gossamer robes, With firefly combs. Dancing in the moon's silver light Until the sun shines his face, And there is light. The Moon by Oracle I am she who hides her face And sometimes looks down upon you. I call the tides to me And push them back again. I make some mad and Fill others' heads with dreams. I am ever changing From light to dark I move, Passing from fullness into darkness again, From night and day and then back again. I am the Moon The oldest of them all The grandmother of time and daughter of the night. |