Short Occult Poems
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Occult rendezvous
Whispering clouds have gathered
Are you not coming
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July 3, 2017
keen orphic reader
cabalistic tendencies
mystical and keen
enigmatic strong
a master of the occult
lively prophecies
Carvel Two for One Sundae
Occult Melt in Mouth Snickers,
Share Choice Wife Hot Fudge,
Old 'N Young Creamy Tongue Lickers!
While
doesn't shine
under spotlight
(final dream),
poetry flies
in occult secret papers
without being at least
fallen leaf
yet...!
no one can buy it
until mind and or heart's fit
occult of smiling
mystification is her middle name
magical occult ideas gave her fame
she wrote a book, for which I took the blame
being her sister has been a trying game
From cult leader wafts a weird smell
What adult can conjure a spell
With words from occult
Which bring the result
That catapults Trump back to hell?
Magnetic
Electric
Polarity
Secret – Pocket – Distortion
Doorways; to this hidden
Dimension
Esoteric rituals
Occult postulations
Ignorant
Indoctrinate
Eliminations.
would implant an occult chip within folks mind to expunge evil scourge
Aug 27, 2020
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Magnetic
Electric
Polarity
Secret – Pocket – Distortion
Doorways; to this hidden
Dimension
Esoteric rituals
Occult postulations
Ignorant
Indoctrinate
Eliminations.
reposted
J.R. Thornton
There is something
Indecipherably spellbinding
Almost occult
About The Sphinx
As though conjured
Out of the blue
With a magic wand
Date written and posted: 01/05/2019
Thunder arrives.
Occult spacecraft hurl giant underbellies of sound
downward -
galvanize grouting.
A thud on the roof,
broken feathers flop.
An electric pause,
time twitches on.
In that occult one, the Dark
Treasures put their trust.
Just so the greeds, Hell itself
To lock down entrust.
As Time divests one, with Light's
Scorn-blazing resolve
So Truth, thorn-crowned then haloed
Would those sins dissolve.
over flaming bonfires
opal jewels the night
occult is Halloween
orchards really ripe
orange pumpkins are seen
oak leaves have turned so bright
old world fun fest in sight
4/3/2021
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Deciphering the occult
clearing the paths
always be hopeful...
following enchanted trails
picking up stars and dreams
Fixing mistakes and routes
constantly learning
Losing with charm,
winning without boasting...
living universal chimera...
So living life!
Scintillating stars infinitely descend
Lambent soot embellishes the radius
Regimens purely exist to bend
Scintillating stars infinitely descend
An occult memorandum impends
Doctrines make not amends
Scintillating stars infinitely descend
Lambent soot embellishes the radius
On the outside of the pipeline
By the end of the occult session
You see: a carousel!
Of colours and threads woven through time,
Yarn spun with tribal glaze,
Maestro wielding the show of the Swan!
A Masquerade?
Or just another puppet show?
The meaning or distinction gone.
HAUNT.
Bat-**** crazy
Disturbed in anxiety
A ghostly apparition
A unconscious decision
An unbeatable intuition
A scary realization
We are not alone.
This mysterious new home.
What is this supernatural intention.
What has become of your occult inventions.
January 1, 2015
Poetry is the mystery
enlightened,
the secret revealed,
the key to the abysses
and paradises...
Is the language
of the occult, and the
intercommunication
from all universes...
Complete study
of whole, and the understanding
of the phenomenon nothing...
Plenitude and voidness... !
every line bears this weight
clumsy truth, crucifix-like
and in bearing alone, they are born
up and sing
on the wings of those demons we've seemingly seen
to be
descending
one ladder inverted
where once Jacob had torn
down his alter
in anger, in the dry place where we left the vision
IT has no soul, it's in the dark side, and in the eyes,it will capture you
at the scene, and steal your soul,it will rid you of your dignity. IT
will follow you for all your years , it will take you over so close the door .
it's out there and I can't explain . IT's Occult and it has no name.
secrets
cryptic, occult
mystifying, perplexing, fascinating
schemes, skulduggery, untruths, propaganda
deceiving, infuriating, annoying
false, deliberate
lies
Date written: 07/05/2020
Heaven quakes as death draws near
As Halloween bring back its fright,
Lifting the veil where demons spawn
Lets Hell free to rape this night.
Occult terrors from the pit
Who wear the devil’s mark
Eagerly their victims seek
Enveloped by the dark.
No hope, nor faith, nor charity can stop this damned insanity!
Ivor G Davies
Taken captive by the present
Stuck in the in between
Shedding the unpleasant
Just to add a mean regime
Contemplating the before
Anticipating the end result
Dissecting what’s in store
While the reward becomes occult
Fickle ways won’t pay
Temptations mustn’t thrive
There will surly come a day
I’ll reach the other side
You came for me and I am still flourishing
Obstacles were once on my path now they they are destroyed in my favor
How funny it is to be a golden alchemist
cycles of depression and suffering I transmute so quickly and masterfully
into more of my blessings, I keep on growing and I keep on flourishing
how funny it is to be, a golden alchemist.