I am currently working on more light hearted work after a wonderful year of change . God bless you all..
With Bastet tattooed upon the left of my back
and Anubis down my right
I tell this tale of witch and werewolf upon paper this hallowed night
My Lotus is waiting to be a tattoo upon the small of my royal back
So that my Egyptian God won't ever lose sight of me
We Witches have forever been a perfect match for thee Lycan masculine breed
Its like my Wolf Man is waiting with dagger in hand to give me forever what I will forever need
Upon His Royal Steed
We have freed ourselves through a pact with the Light of Yahweh
Allah
Amen Ra
Aten
With the Great Owl of Babylon upon my left Shoulder to cover up the thought of ever being dead
Witch and Werewolf this Halloween
Samhain (Sowen), to the Welsh of yore
In splendor shall we live eternal
The Ankh must be upon my left forearm and, on my right the word L O V E In An Egyptian tongue I have yet to see for certain
I know that hieroglyphs and animal totems will dance upon my rite
As I dance upon the sands of love along the Niles longest shores
With my hand fasting with my werewolf, I won't ever again need to soar the skies
Envy dies much easier this way
The besom was meant to keep the rubbish off our floors
To stand like the Witches once did when trials still scarred the land
The Lycan and the Maiden, Mother, and Crone that is Me were always meant to become an All Hallows' Eve tale to out stand the many trials and tribulations of Father Time....
10/23/2017
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LIGHT WARRIOR (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Happy Halloween everyone...my favorite holiday and this story is true to my life love.....enjoy
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Excellent, and otherworldly masterpiece, with such a unique appeal to the darkness that intrigues us. Your one of a kind poet my friend. Your words are rich and smooth in knowledge and craft. Truly amazing. Thanks for sharing.
This turned out to be the final part of our story..I tweeted it, he replied and by Christmas time, his evil mother had intervened ..my mom and his have been talking to each other since 2009...anyway..our control freak mothers managed to put a wedge in between us big enough to make him believe he would be better off alone...and we haven't spoken since...I'm so over it, he should have known what was up and been man enough to make his own decisions..but it's just very disheartening that we cannot even remain as friends without his families fucking unearned approval..I should be irate at my own mother but I think she went along w his mom just because they are the same...my mom has always thought that she should have the right to her stamp of approval upon my relationships...so, I won't ever allow my boyfriends to connect to my family in FB...it's an evil trap..I HATE FB..AND SOCIAL MEDIA BECAUSE PEOPLE MAKE LIFE DECISIONS BASED UPON WHAT THEY SEE IN FB RATHER THAN VIEWING IT ONLY IN REAL TIME...ITS REALLY SUCK THAT SO MANY PEOPLE ARE HURTING AND ALONE BE AUSE THEY POST THEIR PRIVATE LIFE ON FB...THAT IS JUST BACKWARD ..
Thank you..it means a lot to me and its all true in its own way..thank you again
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