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…
The Mother is dying, she is overwhelmed, the water is poisoned the land is turned to sand… The animals are slaughtered alive, we ignore their cries… Driven to extinction, bred to death for profit… No child left behind, they are all wounded and many cannot read or reason… The Constitution which I defended with my …
Rises and sets light to dark soul to heart birds sing crickets scream ebb and flow here we go another day on this beautiful orb thanks to the orb of fire!
Dancing across the sky, casting your glow of the beauty within and without, graceful cresting throughout the fair night a true delight. Light the path unseen sparkle if only for a moment in time beautiful lady…