To Become Goddess...

The Precessions are Turning

The Worlde is still forming

Never an End,

Tis the Circle of Life.

The Gods are coming

I can hear Them calling.

Closer and Closer, Around and Around

Tis the Circle of Life.

Planets forming, Worldes colliding

Visions stand with biding.

Ask what it is you Seek

Is it Love, Is it greed, Is it Life, Is it Peace?

Children of the Gods,

Your Ears have pricked up,

Your Heart now palpitates,

Your Senses become clearer...

It is your Parents coming Nearer.

 Magick and Myth, Hystory and Bliss!

Entangle the weaves of the thread, to find your own Fate...

Let me take your hand

While I lead the way

To something so True

This secret I found

I want to share with you

Let me show you the path

That shines so bright

Let me show you

A different way of life

Maybe you will understand

If I gave you my hand

Will you follow and walk close by

If I showed you the way

To a life so Bright

This our True destiny

Will you walk away

When I try to explain

That it is our choice

What we find at the End

We can walk hand in hand

Down this path of Destiny

Together we can be Free

From this worlde not real

Will you follow me

To where we belong

Will you come with me

To this Life I have seen before

Or will you turn away

Misunderstood forever more

To find a different Destiny

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Here's to the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the trouble makers, the round pegs in the square holes... The ones who see things differently, they're not fond of rules. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them, but the only things you can't do is ignore them because they change things. They push the human race forward, and while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius, because the ones who are crazy enough to think that they can change the world, are the ones who do.


 The First Knowledge...

   The Craft is only part the of the way and must not be mistaken for the whole way. But in itself it is important, for it can be used to lighten burdens and help in the Great Work.

It is not for the weak, therefore know this: Some have the Power but most have it not. If you have it, it springs from within you, from the Will, the Mind and the Spirit; and it can be joined to external symbols. It must grow through practise, as you gain knowledge and skill.

The implements, words, symbols and spells are your working tools. You must be guided by the gods who dwell in your mind and body. Always remember that you must be stronger than the powers you evoke. Therefore to the Work, which is joy and strength and light and life everlasting.

 -Rosaleen Norton.

                                                        The Witches Rede...

Bide within the Witches Law ye must

In perfect Love and perfect Trust

Live you must and let to Live

Fairly take and fairly give

light of eye and soft of touch

Speak you little and listen you much

Honour the Olde ones in deed and name

Let Love and Light be our guides again

Merry meet and merry part

Bright the cheeks and warm the heart

Mind the Threefold Laws ye should

Three times bad and three times good

These eight words the Witches Rede fulfil;

'An it harm none, do what ye Will.'

Musings and Poetic Rambling...

Colours in the Sky
She flutters her wings and says her goodbyes

With her back turned against the dark, drab sky

Mischief twitches at her lips

And turns into a smile.

Her faded eyes are clouded over,

Wearing the remnants of a tattered mind.

Feeling lost and alone, confused between worlds,

She makes her choice,

And blindly feels the way.

The skies open up in into a cavernous rage;

It roars at the girl who dares choose a different way...

Her wings feel light, colours fill the sky

Her eyes open wide, staring with fright.

So long ago she remembered theyr was colour

‘Twas before theyr was only the darkness.

Curiosity soon becomes entwined with a mortal life

Her love for a darker world bound her to its life.

After a while her wings turned plain,

Poor little fallen angel, her wings were fading away.

Time went by and she would no longer know,

She could not remember,

She know longer knew.

For a long time she stayed torn

Blinded between love and pain.

She had learnt

What she does seek she most surely will find.

Her wings stretched wide, she dived

Gracefully from the sky

And fell into a human life.

Time passes longer theyr,

Almost like an eternity and a day

‘Til she once again had remembered

Theyr had been colours in the sky.

Lady with the long hair- Aradias;

(Goddess,sensual, motherly, sisterly, womanly). Blows through the winds of Time and gives choices/paths to take, each to a different future/reality. Up to you to choose which one/ the right choice. That is the quest, to find your True way. It is space, it is time, it is energy made up of Everything and anything. Treasure Chest. Do you want to go the long way or take a short cut to you treasure (Destiny). Angels of Time ride the heels of your quest, waiting to show you the way. You are the driver of your destiny, this is very important knowledge to know, remember and never forget.

 The cool touch of the hand of Despina

Carresses my soul, harbinger of Death and Life

She takeths what She giveths

Where are you my Love?

In the Shadows of my soul, in the depths of my heart

My head plays no part of what can be real

And what shall not

Like poetry she fills my muse, my mistress of Death

Death to the soul, Life to the immortal

Vanquish the daemons of my Life

The essence is pure, the motive is selfish

is it selfish to baske in the breath of immortality

When others have forsaken theyr Truth?

But mistress what is my Truth

Where does Truth begin and fiction end?

My search, my immortality

Must I forever be just a Dream?

Never apart, always together in my soul dreams

The key is locked away- but where

That is my final offering, my final answer

The Key- But Where?

And out of Madness and Eternal Loneliness you call Life

And from the Foreverness and Freedom you call death

It is Greater than that which you call Life

It is Love...

Love is my Reward, which is my Magickal Birth Right...

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