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Sun Behind the Hill

We all come from the Goddess And to her we shall return Like a drop of rain Flowing to the ocean 

Sun God's Wrath

Amaterasu required her shrine be rebuilt every twenty years to maintain its purity, while Apollo drove his chariot across the skies in return for the burning of fat wrapped thighs. The Romans devoted a day of every week to the worship of Sol Invictus, Boddhi...

Taken

I am the rage you can never Understand 'cause you cannot see All the things that have been taken from You I am the weight of depression My essence seeping from me. These wounds that I bear to you Leave no mark on your solemn visage. I am the...

The Court of Owls

Only when the dusk starts to fall Does the court of owls spread its wings A nightmare spawned of moonlight A warning to the young Ruling from the shadows Conspiring 'gainst the living Do not move in the eyrie silence 'tis a knell summoning us to...

The Dark of Midsummer

The Bard from ether wove the faerie court But inert archetypes they would remain. So to all earthly delights he did resort And stitched all mortal rapture to their frames. Yet longest nights would plague midsummer for Disputes of Titania and Oberon,...

The Gallows Tree

Come follow, whither shall I follow thee? Come follow, to the gallows tree. Terror must have gripped your heart When he promised you a lesson, Brought you where crows shriek and start, To the withered bough that bears me. Come follow, whither sha...

Winter's Demise

A burning spring sun shines golden death, fated to slay mortal frost, winter’s flesh melting away, icy blood staining the soil. Preying on the ancient beast, a huntsman of change bravely stands, wielding a mighty thorned club, spring tears its doomed qu...

Woodland Whispers

Dusk’s burning kiss descends on a green field Where once, two lovers so serenely slept, Yet now, mere torment and anguish is wept, From the grievous eyes of the mourning knight. “Hespera… I invoke thee…” The lost, widowed shepherd Still awaiting his lo...