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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My child I dreamed of you long before you came to be. I knew in my heart that the greatest gift would be you… I have been blessed with two children who taught me the ways of Motherhood. I gave up my body and you took it all~ my blood, my pain my milk, my …
You can do this but will you? In your hands and ass Years upon years coward It’s time it’s past time Do or do not I am afraid but I want… In my hands and ass I can do this I will. now.
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…