Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Break on through to the other side

Walk, Walk walk with me,

and there you find an ankh and a tree,

a pentacle red as it can be,

but what is here isn't a sign,

but yet again another well hidden crime,

for the triangle and the cross are where the messages get lost,

for as a witch your only the circle and the circle is most,

full of promises and powers and key and things that you roast...

not as in sacrifices as one might think but the hot firey thought that others might drink....

because to break through you need not glass slippers or ruby shoes,

but a cane and a cup a cloak and a sign, but in the end....
all was design,

a design thusly taken from an ancient scale your not aware,

a design that was formed like a rope from a hair,

because like the strand your connection to all is so grand,

but there is a timer that will show a new finder,

a bigger world then even the rope a bigger world then the one we are wrote,

for we are beyond a circle of one and to be in 2 is never the fun, but

break into 3 and your words are called thee

So mote it be is the tool you will share as you grow out

and collect and beware of that there.......

to walk in the pentacle is to awake in the eye, but to walk in the triangle will iota be seen alot,

but to walk in the square is to know the 2nd circle there and to walk into the circle beyond

it is where the learn will find its calm,

calm will, and calm want, and the universe isn't an object no more

because of its frame your no longer playing the wiccan game

but on a road that will never end

as the design will show you as friend,

but you have broken beyond,

so will you now fix what another knows wrong......



Apr 7, '08 7:08 PM
by Luxas for everyone
Witchcraft means so much to me,

but this modern witch design can anyone see,

perhaps we are wrong holding on to a dream,

perhaps we are just too lost to ever find the will in thee,

we work really hard to understand

but the books and videos show us we can't

because they fight and fuss over problems in us,

but we have no problems seeing what they can't,

we have our books and not the spell casting rants,

our whole being is about being in us,

so why is this not about the same us as in thus,

but more about an invisible faith in whom none fully relate,

and all this here and this there,

Its enough to make you pull out your hair,

Why are we limited not by a name but an image,

what is the future if this hill will not vanish,

we are full of the right energy to begin,

what is up with these lies of Sin

We are born to be and that is that,

But its because of the fashion and hat we aren't that...

We are odd and lonely and far from our dignity,

though i think some was not us to begin with,

we are not alone in this world we are shown,

we was invited and that is the price,

to take the darkness and live nice,

So this modern world needs to back away.....

or like the lorax the time has come not to stay....
 
 

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