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Ritual Poems - Poems about Ritual

Premium Member In the depth of silence, where shadows dance their eternal ritual
In the depth of silence, where shadows dance their eternal ritual, A song of the heart is born, a call piercing the veil of forgetfulness, There where the soul travels through abysses of light and dream, Seeking meaning in the chaos of stars that unravel into memories. The river of thoughts flows incessantly, whispering tales from foggy times, Where ancient...

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Categories: ritual, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
Sacred Ritual
let's meet tonight in cemetery to perform our sacred ritual where i hold you close and we dance in the dark there is a sword in my back and a glass of wine in your hand to fill it with my blood let's meet tonight in cemetery to perform our sacred ritual where you betray me for one last time as you're kissing...

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Categories: ritual, love,
Form: Free verse



Morning Ritual;Autumn
Outside the trees are called by the Autumn’s breeze. The door isn’t perfectly shut as the leaves seep through the uneven cracks. The whistling tune from Nature’s broken karaoke machine finds its way under the door. Slowly the shadows become dimmer as the morning sun sets in and the birds begin to chirp as the crickets causes a ruckus enough to wake the subconscious mind from sleeping internally. The...

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Categories: ritual, autumn, day, good morning,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member This Morning
(On Father's Day) Like most mornings, I awoke, Got out of bed on the left side. Not sure if that was the wrong side, But I know for certain, It wasn’t the right side. Aloneness is sort of that way— No offer of a second opinion, No pat-on-the-back save a broken arm, No meaningful conversation around the table. A moment of nihility—this morning. ...

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Categories: ritual, fathers day, grief, loneliness,
Form: Free verse
Eclipse Ritual
"Eclipse Ritual" Beneath the lunar scowl, they gather— figures draped in shadow’s breath. A serpentine chant curls through the pines, a hymn to summon sleep and death. The flames burn cold, phosphorous white, in bowls of bone and rusted gold. Their whispers slither through the void, retelling truths too dark to hold. A cascade of ash rains from the trees, as something stirs beneath the...

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Categories: ritual, adventure, america, appreciation, boy,
Form: Free verse



Ritual of Us
Within the twilight of the witching hour, where dreams mingled with reality, your tongue, a sacred blade, flicks me open— each unspoken word unfurling from your lips presses against the ache of mine like a spell. And I gasp— my lungs filled with stardust sighs, as explosions of nebulae grace the dark behind my eyes. "The clouds parted like the pursed lips of...

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Categories: ritual, imagery, love, passion, romantic,
Form: Free verse
Ghost Let Go
The trash bag at my door—gone, someone took it. In the shared hall, I see a ghost from years ago. A glance, three short lines, one long breath— We look at each other like catching, releasing ghosts. Do we both think the other’s faking it? The line between man and phantom is only light. A few ghost-words, truth-words—thank you— Thanks to her,...

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Categories: ritual, 12th grade, angel, anxiety,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Spring Ritual
Spring Ritual Stark naked feminists join hands and dance exuberantly on a verdant hilltop leaping round about in step beneath an enlightened blue sky to commemorate Spring’s arrival and the emancipation of women....

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Categories: ritual, spring,
Form: Etheree
An Ice Fishing House, Abandoned, in Need of Repair
An Ice Fishing House, Abandoned, in Need of Repair That same shed waits by the trees. Waits on its skids for the lake to freeze, and the for the creaking joints of bickering stoop-shouldered men as they push it out to the center of a pool of glass. It houses the stories of fishing in winter, pulling sustenance, wriggling, through chiseled portals into another...

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Categories: ritual, environment, father, fishing, humanity,
Form: Free verse
Actor's Guild of Ritual Arts
Actor's Guild of ritual 'arts' Secret ritual Oaths exchanged for luxurious material lives Outward behaviour, manners; betraying what they really are and of course what they hide, Though if it were not so hidden in Plain Sight, We would not have seen what they always were, The Fickle mob shall not know a bloody thing, Unecessarily...

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Categories: ritual, art,
Form: Prose Poetry
Karwa Chauth
After the fourth day of a full moonlit night In the month of Kartick arrives the festival of Karva Chauth A ritual to the testament of love and devotion Amongst married Hindu couples. The wife has kept fast since sunrise For the longevity and health of her husband All decked up in her finery and bejeweled Matching the stars in...

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Categories: ritual, blessing, celebration, faith, health,
Form: Free verse
The Great Inversion
What twisted minds we have! Fascinated by dark ritual, sacrifice of human blood to call black magic to our aid. Alluring secret knowledge, perilous complexities; attempting to control the supernatural. How can this make sense anymore? Two thousand years ago, the Divine bled itself for us, granted us power despite our unworthiness and ignorance. Freely given, and open to the light. A ritual beyond our wildest dreams. So condescendant, the...

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Categories: ritual, god,
Form: Free verse
April 6 Beverage, libation, liquid, Daily Ritual Drinks Drink
April 6—Beverage, libation, liquid… Daily Ritual Drinks Drink in the morning I drink a cup of snarling hot coffee while watching the news. in the afternoon I shift to tea either earl gray or herbal tea. a day without Earl Gray is not a good day. at sunset I drink red wine with my wife. as the evening shifts into night I drink rum or whiskey. to eat the day right. ...

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Categories: ritual, drink, time,
Form: Ode
The Vessel pt 2 - Leviaethan
The Vessel pt. 2 - Leviæthan I 'neath the grim pallor of a Plutonian moon, Sheltered in the cloak of Phantom's embrace, A tempest rages within flesh— entombed, Ash and soot caress expressionless...

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Categories: ritual, anger, betrayal, dark, dream,
Form: Rhyme
Morning Ritual
(Cue the morning sun gleaming through the pale white blinds, your eyes open) Wake up, silly. -Hey. It’s nice to see you mister. -What? don’t you mean morning sweet heart? -GOOD MORNING, *pause* *stares in spanish* -sweetheart. Right. (They smile) -you’re silly you know that? Yeah, but did you know I have two hands, and you have two...

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Categories: ritual, beautiful, best friend, i
Form: Free verse

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