Best Hecate Poems

In the great vineyard of the stars
Every night, I see her.
Drinking the juices
Of our dreams
Our curses and,
Most shameful sins .
Amongst angels and ghosts,
She is, the purple haze 
That covers all, 
The shadow that every man casts,
The secret that every man holds.  
She has always...

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Hejama, seventh daughter of a seventh daughter of a Thessaly queen.
A natural proponent of black magic, sorcery, witchcraft and wizardry
Undlela ziimhlope, Aunt Vernafi suggested. An herb you will enjoy.

Hejama did not often take Aunt Vernafi’s advice, but this time she did.
Through necromancy she met a...

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There is no slave of Hecate
it’s sea soft shell saves and covers me
though no bliss unaware 
but the pull of her hair 
drags her back to reality

though sand soft curves
It limestone hurts
your pink poker hands
on fire they burn
and prick at the skin
of a lizards sin

there...

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