The times they are a- changin'

So I haven't written anything in awhile (obviously).
But once again my life has been through ridiculous upheaval and change.
Things looked bleak for a while, but now I am quite pleased with the outcome.
<3

Hopefully decent scribbles will come soon.

Untitled, as of yet.

These thoughts they dance
Blithe and light,
Fluttering around my mind.

Decisions form changes
Good and bad,
Shaping my reality.

I'd much rather stay
Blissful and hidden,
Inside my magick world.

Join me, won't you?
Nimble and quick,
Dancing round the fire.

The drums are calling
Low and steady,
My spirit answers.

People are Strange [EDIT]

People are strange, when you're a stranger.
And still strange when you're a friend.
Self-proclaimed politicians, activists
Lovers, fighters, atheists.
Share your opinions, that's all that's left
All you'll ever leave behind
Your legacy is in your actions
Actions prove your loyalty.
I'm wrong, you're wrong-
Can you tell the difference?
These issues won't be squared away
Arguments never be won
Let's shout it out, anyway
And see who's left the victor.


Free-formed-off-the-top-of-my-head.
Inspired by intense conversations at the coffee shop.

Moon Queen.

The Moon Queen smiles
Glowing from her starry throne
Protect us, guide us
As Mother becomes Crone

Samhain beckons
And Autumn draws nigh
Magick is in the air
We are ready to fly

Greenman turns to earth
And the circle turns again
New beginnings will come
We give thanks till then

Another start to something great...

Kiss me under this full moon
Help my heart to sing a different tune
Waltz me out of heartache
Across this canopy the stars make

Hopefully I can finish this later when I have time to put more thought into it, but I like where it's going ^.^

THIS IS SPARTA! lolol

I see you so brazen
I see you so strong
Scars on your hands
From the battles you've won

If you tire, don't falter
If you hurt, press on
Fight to the death
Or till victory's won

I see you unshielded
I see you've been torn
The battle was lost
You won't return home


---- This is the sad version. I'm contemplating changing the last two lines to make it less depressing. We'll see.

Stay here tonight.

I love it when you leave your jeans on my floor
You don't have to go no more
No, you can stay here tonight

Your shirt's still tangled in my sheets
Smells just like your cologne
Traces of you linger when I'm here alone

I love it when you leave your shoes by my door
You don't have to go no more
No, you can stay here tonight


** I'd like to add another verse or two to it. I'm happy with it though =]