pale blue
Polar vortex/
pre-dawn light, puce, gold glow/
no match, She trades Her mere myth for
the Depth
Categories:
freyja, beauty, faith, growth, january,
Form: Cinquain
I hail Freyja,cat swain and Seidr’s Grand Dame
Goad me to pen mystical poems heart-felt
Vanir Goddess ,teach me trance, wisdom I aim
Witchcraft and wealth
Writing poems do flow when I think of thee
Vanir Goddess,Mistress of the Slain I do hail
Freya what I state is true please be near me
Freyja does not fail
Freyja,Ottr’s tale ,it gives me hope I say
Can you restore my legs so I can walk to ?
How can I pay Thee Grand Dame I do convey ?
I will pray to you
Vision Giver help me with my core sight
For years my mind does see black it drives me , mad
How can I pay you? Will verse and art be right?
Dame of love I add
Freyja one last bid make the US vote Jill Stein
Red and Blue are stagnate I do thus proclaim
Under Jill Stein ,US will shine ,that’s no moonshine
Grand Dame of Galdr I do claim
Categories:
freyja, devotion,
Form: Ode
Winter dark...solstice etches itself
on texture of bleak silhouette
ebon in fervor...cycle’s lymph
grips the inked winds halving the cleft
between old eve and fresh sunset
as morn falls on dry ice...asleep,
yet kismet unlocks ...creatures reap
harvest of new moon’s oath...to keep.
We call to you oh Mother Night
through dances bold... in purity,
a circle cast in pearled delight
from dusks impressed by sanctity
our candles burn for life’s bounty
lyrics ole trill...magic-soft
elements fuse...an alchemy
of holly sheen to ride aloft.
Freyja, one with Mary...bewitch
within the dark of darkest night
we dance the fire with trimmings rich,
your blessed radiance... stars ignite
as womb brings forth...a child of light
one tender spirit filled with worth
a promise of new Yuletide bright
the gift of word...made flesh...son’s birth!
....... ... ........
Happy Holidays of Debbie Guzzi
by nette onclaud
Modranith:Freyja ( Norse Goddess
associated with Mothers' Night)
* end /near rhymes intended
Categories:
freyja, holiday,
Form: Rhyme
Surging through this lifeless
Body of mine
Mania, Euphoria, Freyja
Never let me run dry
I am lost by your Sigh
But I cannot cry
What Is this coming over me
this everlasting energy
Never cease this utmost surprise
I graciously prithee
Sorcery of Insomnia
Caught in Mania
Only for Freyja
Her Golden one
Is Burning out
Deranged Am I?
Faster, Only Faster
Harder, Only Harder
In Bizarre Light
I hold myself to another Flame
Torturous Fun of this Game
Sorcery of Insomnia
Caught in Mania
Only for Freyja
Her Golden one
Is Burning out
Deranged Am I?
Sensuality to it's new Peak
Running again from the Fake obsolete
Euphoric, Erotic
All you want
All you Desire
Sorcery of Insomnia
Caught in Mania
Only for Freyja
Her Golden one
Is Burning out
Deranged Am I?
Categories:
freyja, allegory, angst, confusion, dedication,
Form: Free verse