"retrack" poems - Hello Poetry

IN THIS SPACE AND AT THIS HOUR by Doyenne Solace Arcanna ShadoeWalker In This Place And At This Hour In this place and at this hour Sisters gather to Call the Power Winds will rise and lightning crack We pace the Circle fore and then step aft Luna's path we steppe then Sol's retrack Circle once and then return My Lady we have much to learn Winds will blow and Earth will flower Fire will burn and Water shower This rite complete come rising Sun Lady here thy will shall be done In this place and at this hour Lady keeps this Sacred bower These are my Words This is my Way Blessed Be Doyenne Solita Arcanna ShadoeWalker 2012 •❤• Wiccan Blessings Bright and True from this Old Witch straight on To YOU!!~•❤•~

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Mar 6, 2014

Mar 6, 2014 at 12:56 PM UTC

DoyenneSolace

IN THIS SPACE AND AT THIS HOUR by Doyenne Solace Arcanna ShadoeWalker

IN THIS SPACE AND AT THIS HOUR by Doyenne Solace Arcanna ShadoeWalker In This Place And At This Hour In this place and at this hour Sisters gather to Call the Power Winds will rise and lightning crack We pace the Circle fore and then step aft Luna's path we steppe then Sol's retrack Circle once and then return My Lady we have much to learn Winds will blow and Earth will flower Fire will burn and Water shower This rite complete come rising Sun Lady here thy will shall be done In this place and at this hour Lady keeps this Sacred bower These are my Words This is my Way Blessed Be Doyenne Solita Arcanna ShadoeWalker 2012 •❤• Wiccan Blessings Bright and True from this Old Witch straight on To YOU!!~•❤•~

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A cool Autumn day thinking, wondering When will we come to enjoy one another Lost, clueless in endless slumbering There are enough people to like rather just mother To think we could manage without someone else Would be ignorant of the world around us And to isolate would get you stuck to a shelf Where to retrack, you'll need more than a compass Escaping distrust would be no easy task Although it would be worth the constant struggle Revealing the true face behind that mask Could end up as an ultimate snuggle While looking back, we see the issues Which could be mended with time and care 'Though sometimes we'll need more than tissues To recover from the heat in the air In the end, coming to discover Few using more of each moment We grab sight of both the other And realize, never being so broken

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Sep 21, 2014

Sep 21, 2014 at 6:30 PM UTC

david-rombouts

Behind the Friendship

A cool Autumn day thinking, wondering When will we come to enjoy one another Lost, clueless in endless slumbering There are enough people to like rather just mother To think we could manage without someone else Would be ignorant of the world around us And to isolate would get you stuck to a shelf Where to retrack, you'll need more than a compass Escaping distrust would be no easy task Although it would be worth the constant struggle Revealing the true face behind that mask Could end up as an ultimate snuggle While looking back, we see the issues Which could be mended with time and care 'Though sometimes we'll need more than tissues To recover from the heat in the air In the end, coming to discover Few using more of each moment We grab sight of both the other And realize, never being so broken

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When things fall apart It's too easy to judge Point a finger Blame them Shift the weight Off your plate By the time you quit steaming It will be too late Take responsibility And own up To the steps you took Down the wrong path Sometimes it's better to look back So you can retrack Fix your steps Instead of stepping on a mine Quit wasting time Easier to blame Than understand Waiting to argue Rather than listen You have the patience of a kitten All your energy Used on fighting Something as credible As a bigfoot sighting It's better to stop fighting And stop and think No one is perfect All of our **** stinks

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Jul 27, 2015

Jul 27, 2015 at 1:49 AM UTC

nathan-pival

Pointing Finger

When things fall apart It's too easy to judge Point a finger Blame them Shift the weight Off your plate By the time you quit steaming It will be too late Take responsibility And own up To the steps you took Down the wrong path Sometimes it's better to look back So you can retrack Fix your steps Instead of stepping on a mine Quit wasting time Easier to blame Than understand Waiting to argue Rather than listen You have the patience of a kitten All your energy Used on fighting Something as credible As a bigfoot sighting It's better to stop fighting And stop and think No one is perfect All of our **** stinks

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