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.
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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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Moving Forward looking back Time passes memories frozen Perspective changes in an ordinary blink… I see what I did not see. I understand what I did not know. Time stops for that moment of clarity. Heart swells with forgiveness with understanding with truth… Humbled by the arrogance of youth with the wisdom earned with age… …
dancing in the light dancing between the shadows dancing with the dark… shadows form like clouds blocking the light the balance~ reflecting the truth hidden within… can one exist without the other? Step into the light. hide in the shadows. surrender to the darkness. Begin again at sunrise. always dancing with the shadows whispers from …
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 …