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Leave Poetry Sad poetry: Winter's Mourn Agony My Creature A Glimpse Rain Drop Pagan poetry: Midsummer Threefold Prayer to Isis Beloved Isis Prayer to Diana Beautiful Brigit Love poetry: Pandora's Hope Seduction Souls' Meet Merging Emotion Others: Morning Greeting Mysteries Submissions: Sing A Song Mother Nature Subtle Lord Submit Poem |
Beloved IsisThough the moon does make the stars swoon,That silvery speck showers the world with the tiniest shard Of the most immense, deliciously detailed glasswork. Which is the essence of the mother, sister, lover, daughter, The patroness, our goddess, Isis. She encompasses all, she has been here since the beginning. She shames the Nile current to a snail's speed. The beauty of an enchanted gale is dull and lifeless In comparison to our goddess. And the magick of Stonehenge at Solstice morn Is but the smallest spark from her soaring flame. She fills men's hearts til they burst, and weaves delicate, vibrant webs of magick all around us. So strong does she hold our hearts that they spoke, and do speak of her across continents. And she is said to be the goddess of 10,000 names. -Christina |
