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Hang In There
A lonely leaf hangs on the branch Refusing to let go But you know Yes The season’s over You got to go But it refused wouldn’t you know All winter long There it was Was it love In the spring came a dove Spotted the leaf What a wonderful piece To my nest above and so the lonely leaf was taken above To take part in the birth of a new dove All I can think It must be love All I can say Hang in there Don’t let go You’ll be taken up When the Spring time comes To be apart of the birth Of a dove
By: Minister Peacefulpoet (word witch) 2/28/24
I can't say for sure that I wrote this for the Palestinians. It came to me and I wrote it, that's typically how it works. But it reminds me of them and If I could tell them anything - hang in there, and you will be taken above. Anyways enjoy and if you feel it applies to you, Blessed Be.
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raining-tulips · 3 months
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Florence Welch song lyrics that feel like prayers:
Oh Lord, won't you leave me, leave me on my knees 'Cause I belong to the ground now And it belongs to me...
I want no more than this.
-"Mother
Literally all of "No Choir"
Well can you see me? I cannot see you Everything I thought I knew has fallen out of view In this blindness I'm condemned to Well can you hear me? I cannot hear you Every song I thought I knew, I've been deafened to And there's no one left to sing to
-"Casandra"
And I want you so badly, but you could be anyone I couldn't hide from the thunder in a sky full of song
-"Sky Full of Song"
..feel free to add.
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hermitsmirror · 15 days
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🪄 PICK 🥤 A 🗡️ CARD 🪙
Close your eyes. Breathe deep. Open your mind to the peaceful dark and quiet within. Let it become a vast midnight sea, sparking to life and then twinkling like stars. See new worlds and ways emerge, paths of interwoven wands, shining cups, unswerving swords, or glittering coins. Follow their trails and see the message before you in that colorful sea of inner brilliance. Watch a rainbow path unfold in the recesses of your mindscape. Then pick a card from the Gay Marseille by Charlie Claire Burgess.
Will you pick left, center, or right?
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If you need more time to find your center and those sparks of light within the infinite possibility of the blank and darkened mind, take that time. Find that space within you where creative possibility bursts forth from the depths of your inner world. Let it open and expand and create fresh trails to explore.
How does that feel? I hope it allows you to step into the future with curiosity about what lies ahead but also peace in knowing you've chosen what's right for you.
Now pick a card (if you want) and read its message in the reveal.
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Let me know how it resonates, and share the post with those who might benefit from some inner wisdom.
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rogerharkness · 1 year
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I’m Poet
I’m Poet
I’m no saint I’m a poet I ain’t rich I’m a poet Ain’t so smart I’m a poet Not so tough I’m a poet Just got one question Who ain’t a poet
By: Minister Peacefulpoet (word witch) 11/27/22
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starmothpress · 27 days
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A poem for the Ancient Self
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literatureinfurs · 1 month
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for books are all i have known, and poetry is all i have. for all of this is on the tip of my tongue and heavy on my mouth. i stay within the golden light, hoping one day i'll be what glimmers. for now a day spent reading in bed. "to never leave bed, to always have books."
literature in furs, jessie (literatureinfurs) - March, 2024.
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prettybratbehavior · 1 year
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Loooooooort
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daily-spooky · 1 month
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mcnostril · 6 months
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The Witch King's very bad day continues.
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flowerytale · 11 months
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Helen Oyeyemi, from “White Is for Witching”
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ur-daily-inspiration · 2 months
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Lightning Will Crush The Rock
This is for Palestine
When they crawl back underneath the rock We will stand together and talk Hand in hand we will walk I will know you and you will know me Divided we will no longer be On that day the blind will see The mute will talk and the crippled will walk We will know hunger no more Lightning will crush the rock War will be no more We will all know then What for
By: Minister Peacefulpoet (word witch) 11/20/23
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vriskan8or · 1 month
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let her go
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shisasan · 6 months
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Kathleen Kalloch Millay Young, Witch [1896-1943]
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rogerharkness · 10 months
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A Used Toy
You laughed at that But if I shot myself in the head Would you cry instead Probably not You forgot me long ago Wouldn’t even know If I was here or I was free This is a fact I was your toy Then you put me back Told everyone and your friends laugh at that Use me and attack Instead of give back as if I were just an object Like I couldn’t feel that How do you go on With memories tide up Like that But you know what Jesus loves me Bet you didn’t know that Jesus forgives and life lives I know that
By: Minister Peacefulpoet (word witch) 6/28/23
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starmothpress · 1 month
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A poem from walking
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