Welcome to The Pagan’s Pen…
A little space
A precious place
Ideas and thoughts
of a pagan poet….
or
A homepage section
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…
About:
Dear Readers,
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…
Blog
Seasons…
I wander through my favorite woods and everyday there is something new… A lesson A creature A truth that settles deep within my bones… I stand at the threshold of ‘old age’. Everything has changed, eyesight blurs insight sharpens. Hearing dims but some sounds sharpen, I hear the heartbeat of the notes within a symphony… …
Flowers~
Oh to be like a flower~ lovely just because it exists. beautiful in it’s sweet complexity. Simply itself and stunning. Useful and pleasant for all who see, a purpose served. Each petal unique… Nectar seeds medicine life for so many… joy in plain sight…
Slivers…
Slivered moon smiling, a light shining like diamonds on fire… I breathe deeply the joys of being alive~ there is a peace within the gloaming the sacred time between the light and the dark, moonset and sunrise~ the quiet the stillness the collective sigh of all that is alive…