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…
Dappled light breaking through dappled light I see you. Shadows linger shadows hide shadows own the other side… Time to face the truth and break on through… Embracing both the light and the dark where the wild things go grow leach and teach… It is time to hold on as the dappled light lets go…
Everyday your pulling further away. If you go I will still stay, you have to live it your way… I’ll miss us, as we once were… I’ll remember the laughter and the love. I’ll cry… I’ll try to find the why and carry on…
On the wall watches me as I fall. I wish upon a star as fire consumes my soul. I beg the moon to see me as I jump and land in a pile of shit… That’s it! Fuck You mirror, mirror your a fraud. I am a Queen! I picked myself up after every fall. …