Haiku for the Wheel o the Year by alosel, literature
Literature
Haiku for the Wheel o the Year
Samhain the year's start,
Time to meet the ancestors -
Let knowledge impart.
Yuletide the season
For confusion and madness -
Time without reason.
The freshness of spring
Bringing bright Brigit's fire
To let the muse sing.
Eostre, egg and hare;
Sowing seeds for future harvest;
Thoughts planted with prayer.
Upon Beltane night
We will jump above the fire
Turning spirits bright.
The sun rises high,
The year's zenith; greatest height,
The Oak's time to die.
Lammas the harvest,
Cutting the first blessed sheafs,
Darkness, Crone's request.
The fight of light ends,
Darkness wins for the Winter -
The time for amends.
Hear the eternal lore of Myrddin the wise
Who forsaw the future of his demise.
To protect a land held dearly in his heart,
Grew an oak as guardian should he depart.
"When Myrddin's Oak shall tumble down,
Then shall fall Caefyrddin town."
For this be the spell the wise man said,
To protect the town from pain and dread.
Yet you have spilt the sacred Oak's blood,
Now Myrddin curses you with eternal flood.
Heed the words of the Wizard - wisdom for all -
His words are wise and wrath terrible to befall.
For his was the forging of the Round Table
In the greatest of the all land's sacred fables,
And the powe
Have you experienced ecstacy of the spirit,
Or heard the gods upon the heath?
Have you risen to Gwynfyd and plunged to Annwn
To meet with Merlin or Arawn?
Well I envy you my friend, for I have not.
And I search for knowledge and truth
Yet it feels futile and in vain
For where is this path that I wish to walk?
Within or without? I could not tell you,
As it wishes to stay silent and mute.
Help me find the gods and spirits,
As I feel in eternal loss without them.
I curse you against the sun,
Against the stars, against the moon -
For all the hate and hurt you've done,
The end shall dawn upon you soon.
Then you'll see the pain and lies
That plagued your victims far and wide;
Yet they shall be naught but meagre trials
As you vanish like the ebbing tide.
I curse your putrid lying tongue
And the hands that would kill and maim.
You'll turn to shadow for all your wrong;
A distant howling wind for all that pain.
As I was lying on the Grass so Soft,
Immersed in an Endless Pool of Contemplation,
With the Fires of Love, Burning Passionately
But a mere few feet from My Person,
I came to Realize, by simply Starring at the Stars
Of how for the Longest of Times, I had taken
Even My Deepest Inner Faith for granted.
And at that very moment, a Fire within Me was Woken;
Rekindled and Renewed, as like before.
Surrounded by all that I hold as Sacred and Beautiful,
Four Sentences immediately flooded to My Mind,
That had many times Inspired Me, again to make Me Whole -
To See a World in a Grain of Sand,
And a Heaven in a Wildflower,
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Fiery passion burning bright,
Within my soul, true emotions in flight.
Panic and fear! It is woken,
Within my soul, chains are broken.
Reap my power, reap my might,
Within my soul, I battle my plight.
I open my heart, and tame my daemon,
Within my soul, I am waking my Dragon.
Red fire that burneth bright,
Tend to our passion with the hand of might.
Clear air the rides the sky,
Bring our knowledge and wisdom high.
Fluid water; the river, the lake and stream,
Unlock our inspiration and poetry to dream.
Hardened earth, our home and mother,
Help us find our magic's true power.
You are the Monkey,
Free; swinging from tree to tree.
You are the Clown,
Kind; never suffering a frown.
You are the Warrior,
Fierce; with a passion like the fire.
You are the Child,
Gentle; a nature playful like the tide.
You are the Artist,
Inspired; seeing far beyond the mist.
You are the Poet,
Bardic; such muse, your heart on paper met.
You are my Friend, truth be told,
Beautiful; who I see now, with the Rainbow Soul.
She is the Wild Lady, Living Free,
With the Body of a Woman,
But the Heart of a Child.
She Rides the Sky High,
With Dark Spirits at Night,
A Freedom like the Blowing Breeze.
Oh how I wish to be with Her,
A Mother to the Earth,
A Spirit among the Animal Children.
As I Yearn for Her Truly,
I now Know She is Always with Me,
Within the Essence of My very Soul.
A Goddess among Men, She always has been,
The Rose within the Many Thorns,
Always and Forever Blooming, never Dying.
Sing to Me Great Lady, always, never leave Me lonesome,
For I have Seen Your Face, and You have Touched My Soul,
And now, I could Never look away, Never let
With fear you tremble down at their feet;
Beings of emerald and ruby, your eyes do meet.
Such majesty, no-one could ever deny,
With grace and passion, spreading their wings to fly.
Great roaring voices boom 'cross valley and vale,
To be recorded and heard in many a-tale.
Amber eyes stare down upon the Earth;
Filled with power, like fires from the hearths.
But I see them as the spirit of men -
From plain and valley, to the glade and fen.
Each one locked within our very inner heart,
Waiting to be unleashed, to be free; yet, never part.
With fear you tremble down at their feet;
Beings of emerald and ruby, your eyes do meet.
Such majesty, no-one could ever deny,
With grace and passion, spreading their wings to fly.
Great roaring voices boom 'cross valley and vale,
To be recorded and heard in many a-tale.
Amber eyes stare down upon the Earth;
Filled with power, like fires from the hearths.
But I see them as the spirit of men -
From plain and valley, to the glade and fen.
Each one locked within our very inner heart,
Waiting to be unleashed, to be free; yet, never part.
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