Welcome to The Pagan’s Pen…
A little space
A precious place
Ideas and thoughts
of a pagan poet….
or
Welcome to The Pagan’s Pen…
A little space
A precious place
Ideas and thoughts
of a pagan poet….
or
Tears of pain
tears of joy
tears of laughter
tears of sorrow
always tomorrow…
on my feet
on my knees
on my back
on the floor
they want more…
losing heart
losing patience
losing ground
losing hope
dreams afloat…
I crawl
I fight
I walk
I try
again
I cry
again
I wake
again…
I am human therefore, many things… A poet, a teacher, a seeker…. Come with me on a word journey… perhaps we laugh, we sing, we feel… we think…
This site and the human behind it are a work in progress.
To read the poems in their correct form-vertically-please click on them.
I have a short story for purchase in memory of a friend.
1/2 of the proceeds will go to the animal shelter that saved his fragile life long enough for us to love him for a moment in time…
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Thanks for stopping by…
of a life once lived of love that flowed and memories glowed then it was time to go to grow? Memories to make in a new space Sometimes my heart weeps for once was in my memories…
Fire in the sky Fire in the soul No where to go~ Chasing dreams living hell where to go~ Hanging on letting go no where to turn~ Watching the clock tick the joy the zest laid to rest where to I go into the fire where my dreams burn…
The path of solitude brings such solace to walk among the trees as they bloom with their baby green leaves it feels like a surreal dream an embrace that asks for nothing and yet brings sweet peace, Solace…