Goddess Song

A poem dedicated to my Pagan religion..Gods bless those who read it

The Goddess Song
She spoke with just a whisper of wind, her voice soft and serene...
Calling me home to take my place, beneath her midnight wing.
I gazed in wonder at her smile, The curve of moon's delight..
And watched in awe as she met my eyes...with power and mystic might.
She danced with me before the fire, like dragons, the flames took flight...
She cradled me warm into her arms,Granting me freedom from my plight.
Goddess gifted my worn soul, with song and with wing...
I hear her voice, like Mother calling, and softly I sing.
Glorious Mother, from on high, beneath the Silver moon...
I pray to thee to bless my feet,
so they may bring me home soon.

 

Reviews

[Kelley]

Kind of a Irish thing you have going on here.
I loved it don't get me wrong.
It was a great poem! Thanks for sharing.

Kelley