Pagan Poetry - Hello Poetry

Dec 2013

Lyz Elysian

If we were allowed to sing a Pagan song
With our drums in the open
No people telling us it's wrong
With paupers and dancers
Bonfires burning, nights are long
Maybe we could get closer to our peace
Maybe we could love one another
Maybe we can finally say
We really are just sisters and brothers

Dec 2013

ORLA

Pagan Equinox

Eight times a year I go barefoot to wish upon the moon.
I leave my sterile religion folded neatly in my bedroom closet
And go hunting for fairies in my nightgown,
Following druid shadows across the sloping midnight lawns.

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