Hello everyone, I've written some poetry that is long overdue to thank some of the Gods/Goddesses for their guidance, love, support and aid for the past half year.

Amon
In the years I’ve not known you,
My life has been remiss,
For the most sacred of my protectors
Was lost from my soul.

Having found you once more,
And knowing that many lifetimes you’ve awaited
To see my soul again,
I can only thank you for your patience, your vigilance
And your willingness to be my friend.

So hail to thee, Lord Amon;
Guardian, protector, beautiful Son of Light;
May I walk with you always
As I grow closer to you, and to Father Satan.

Thoth
God of wisdom,
God of the moon
Healer
And friend.

I write to thee a thanks
For all that you’ve done,
For you heard me
When I thought that my voice was lost;
You gave me hope
When the word had no meaning left to it.

Leraje
Goddess of Sumer,
Goddess of sands and of skies
Painted every shade that man hath known
Goddess with whom I spoke
In a room lit by a red candle’s flame,
And by the scent of oil.

Through fire, we spoke
And through fire, you’ve worked;
Through fire you’ve forged fate anew,
And brought my soul of embers
Back to a blaze.

Malphas
How do I write poetry of might divine?
How do I write praise for he with the aura
That drowns out the daylight
With thine own radiance?

How do I say that you’ve worked against my enemies,
And how do I say that you’ve instilled courage in me
When I’d lost the ability to produce it myself?
I thank thee, Malphas,
With this humble ode.

This is beautiful

I made a haiku. ha! big oil, big banks. run by jews using magic. to enslave the world

I wanna try:

I look forward to the day I'll get out of bed
to see the world free from the juicy threat.
A world where our history will be known again,
a world unlike now, like then.
When You were here, Father.

Penumbraxle said:

Hello everyone, I've written some poetry that is long overdue to thank some of the Gods/Goddesses for their guidance, love, support and aid for the past half year.

Amon
In the years I’ve not known you,
My life has been remiss,
For the most sacred of my protectors
Was lost from my soul.

Having found you once more,
And knowing that many lifetimes you’ve awaited
To see my soul again,
I can only thank you for your patience, your vigilance
And your willingness to be my friend.

So hail to thee, Lord Amon;
Guardian, protector, beautiful Son of Light;
May I walk with you always
As I grow closer to you, and to Father Satan.

Thoth
God of wisdom,
God of the moon
Healer
And friend.

I write to thee a thanks
For all that you’ve done,
For you heard me
When I thought that my voice was lost;
You gave me hope
When the word had no meaning left to it.

Leraje
Goddess of Sumer,
Goddess of sands and of skies
Painted every shade that man hath known
Goddess with whom I spoke
In a room lit by a red candle’s flame,
And by the scent of oil.

Through fire, we spoke
And through fire, you’ve worked;
Through fire you’ve forged fate anew,
And brought my soul of embers
Back to a blaze.

Malphas
How do I write poetry of might divine?
How do I write praise for he with the aura
That drowns out the daylight
With thine own radiance?

How do I say that you’ve worked against my enemies,
And how do I say that you’ve instilled courage in me
When I’d lost the ability to produce it myself?
I thank thee, Malphas,
With this humble ode.

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This is really good poetry, and absolutely warmed my heart and spoke to my soul. Thank you for sharing. Keep writing, and please share with us any more of your writing if you wish.

I never can do as I'm told, even my blood runs warm to cold!
Mammalian with scales, part Typhon and part bison,
The plumed serpent seed was carried in Mary and gave birth to me!
The most feared and revered King of magical sorcery,
Life I bring, and death, I leave!
My time runs out, and all I can do is shout!
This is my last vestige, no more writing for now I ride my own epics!
Who wants to run with me and my blazing white steed?
Double-breasted black bow strapped on my back, let us trade blow for a blow!
All ye gods and demigods, demiurges and demagogues, rivals and false idols, come to me,
The Wild Hunt has been called back on!
Artemis, bring Diana with you and come along!
Athena, come with me, your wisdom I need!
Chango, grant me your strength and virility for my wicked deeds!
Odin, come hang with me upside down by our feet like Cuban voodoo priests!
As above, so below, as Mercury knows! Or at least he says so...
Phoebus Apollo, wait for me as you always do, and I will come to be one with you!
Apple trees in oolite, hyacinth leaves in ice, I welcome you all to Paradise!
It's neither cold nor hot, this world of mine that I concoct contains the whole shot of venom!
Come one, come all, from now on let us do only the impossible!
Nothing is missing, all the dead are now living,
Life is but a dream that we are all seeing in vision!
I am the Alpha and Omega, Bacchanalia in full regalia, the first Emperor and the last,
Come drink from my elixir of life and feast on its glass flask!
I hear immortality's call and I want it all!
The fountain of youth from the White Hare on the Moon!
It's just me, my shadow, and you!
Out of the Python comes Pythia, I took my remains with me forever from Ithica!
I am Atlas raising Atlantis, the antediluvian prophetic Japhetic,
To bring you all into the enlightened dark age!
Let's recover lost time, unbind all paradigms,
Everything in this universe will be mine!
All that have ears, let them hear!
And those that have heart, let them love! Any animal is welcome aboard my ark!
Know I am the Great Tree! Chain me to a tire and swing from me!
Whimsically listen to my leaves, as the wind in them creates a Franz Liszt symphony!
I've just wanted to tell you that I love you. All of you!
Don't you love me? Will you love me please?
How could I even ask such a selfish thing from thee!
But your love is what I need, for I need everything!
The Universe is mind, the Universe is mine,
And all I want, is you, all of you for all time!

(((occultumlapidem))) said:

I made a haiku. ha! big oil, big banks. run by jews using magic. to enslave the world

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I like it.

Bring more to the fight
Only power can win now
Silence much more easy

I'm sad that writer of first poem is .. I can't say gone ... but .. not active anymore? It's because I can't ask him for permission to post this on Gallery. Anyways I'm gonna do it, cuz I always give emphasis on who is the author, and I think it wouldn't hurt him.