Category Archives: Pagan

Six humans trapped by happenstance in black and bitter cold Each possessed a stick of wood, Or so the story’s told. Their dying fire in need of logs, the first woman held hers back For on the faces around the … Continue reading →

He who knows the ways of beasts and birds, Who can distinguish them by song and cry, Who knows the bright quicksilver life in streams, The courses that the stars take thrugh the sky, May never have laid hands to … Continue reading →

Ancient One sat in the shade of his tree in front of his cave. Red People came to him and he said to Red People, “Tell me your vision.” And Red People answered, “The elders have told us to pray … Continue reading →

Death comes slowly To those who resist Peace in the end To the ones who persist In winters slumber Chaos at the helm Her cold pale hand Touches our realm

There’s a stirring, haunting laughter that drifts through the trees, it plucks at the heart strings and makes you shake at the knees. It’s music to feed the soul and stir the power within, it’s the song carried by the … Continue reading →