poetry
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The artwork for this prayer card is beautiful. Let’s write something equally beautiful to match it.
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Doing a novena in honor of Hermes right now. Today’s devotional activity was to write a hymn and to post it. ❤ Hail Hermes! —- O Hermes Logios God of language Of learning Eloquence I compose these humble words in Your honor. We forget in this modern age why it is That the Word was regarded
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The art of healing Has changed much In many thousands of years. . Only a few hundred of years ago, The healer would travel to the patient’s home, Cross the threshold Invited into the hallowed sanctuary where his family and his spirits lived. You would help a man die, Help his soul to pass over
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This is normal, you tell yourself As you drag yourself to a job you hate To make just enough money to pay for someone else’s home. Pop a pill to get thru the day Drink a fifth to get to sleep Convince yourself that this is normal – Another day of your life, gone. .
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I actually wrote this about 6 months ago. I knew what my choice was. It just took me too long to make the right one. Must there always be a choice Between sacred things and the safety and security this world offers? I know I’m being called to make a sacrifice, but I fear what
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I am the heartbeat within the storm. I am the prickle on your skin when you realize you are not alone. I am the shapeshifter, the skin of man and bear and wolf. I am the howl that brings the wild out of the civilized. I am the dancing flame, and the blackness beyond it.
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Oh Holy Muses Who dwell on Helikon Mount Today I make this plea to You, Not for inspiration for my creative endeavors, no, The Nine Holy Sisters have already blessed me with that I have drunk from the waters which sprang from the hoof of Pegasus Which drove the poet to holy madness, And I
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Holy Hera, daughter of Earth and Sky, Arranged in Peacock feathers Beauty as strong as steel and soft as a sigh Glory of heart’s love committed Two lives made one under your gaze Bless our home, bless this union, the future we build, Queen of Olympos Grant that I may always be the Queen of
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Note: it’s been a hell of a day. But yes she is lucky. No broken bones. She will most likely be okay. I am mad as hell at the bastard who hit her and sped off. —- O Artemis of the Wilds, Huntress of the Woods I pray to You today in my hour of
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I was late for Galina Krasskova’s agon but oh well, I’m posting this prayer here to share. I waited too long trying to edit it. Foiled by perfectionism again! Oh well, praising the Gods is the point, and hopefully you get some enjoyment out of this, and even more that the Gods hear our pleas
Temple of Athena the Savior 