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…
Slow wakenings hot coffee the baby green of spring… Surrounded by flowers all the colors of a rainbow… the sweet songs of the birds… time slows clocks for show… A day without rules no have to’s no work just sweet nothings, a pen, a coffee, and sweet music~
Memories flood fade slip away some bring tears of joy of sorrow of lost tomorrows… I see my life as a Kaleidoscope of moments some that shaped me some that shamed me either way I danced I sang I loved I hoped I failed I tried I laughed I cried…
Gazing into the blue lost into the blue waiting into the blue searching into the blue questioning into the blue leaning into the blue seeking into… never the same what’s in a name walking on letting go embracing changes no place to go step by step living fearlessly fight the fight seek the light a …