Image source Memories in dirt trod places An ache of something soul wired Screeching across field and foe The rankling of oppressive...

Art – Bojan Jevtić Sight from the Morrigan Needle claws Across my eyes Blood drenched rivers Flow across my arms Blink to black then...

Image – Nadia Maria Photography “Other eyes.” What does it mean to be starry eyed? To have cosmic dust deep in your eyes To peek beyond...

I am Her And She is me The guardian in woad A story screams Across the void Marked in battle lines I hear her scream Guttering ...

Image – Olivia Rose Photography All her own work “Blood to the Hedge, Prick of the finger, Lightning in our veins, It’s not wise to...

Image –by Shi-Nya-Nya The Songs Were like Dust In my Bones Aching Yearning to be released Blood stained fingertips Becoming...

Image from Tumblr A thousand waves descended And yet I did not drown Don’t ask me to lie Don’t ever expect me to lie down Warriors...

Can’t lie to the seer who dreams in Crow tongue Can’t take back the future when it’s already done Can’t shade the soul whose sound in...

There’s a witch, In this mist, Lighter than air Brow rain kissed. Wolf eyes, Through the haze, Echoes of the mind are your only...

Photographer Mira Nedyalkova Wanderer Perhaps it is time to go to the sea For there always was too much of the dreamer in me With a...

Image -nataliadrepina.deviantart.com There is blood beneath your fingertips Stained once more with dirt The nectar that fills your veins...

Image – Nemesis by Hollllow And when Badb came for me I knew it was not yet my time But I had screamed for death And She had heard me ...

“In the Spring Kissed Woodland Dances bare a Maid Young and pure and lovely Strong and unafraid She speaks of Birth and Promise Of...

Image – Jenny of Omnia The gentle breath Of a Moth’s wing Winds of change In everything The world quiets There is no rush The...

I call to thee Spirits of the Northern realm Where the deep roots dwell Tendrils of Magick yearning Fathomless and ancient That...

They’ve tried to break me Since I was a child Told me to behave Be quiet and mild The truth is I’m broken And proud to be so For...

Survival of a Crow Hearted Girl Clawing at my back down to the bone to try and find my soot stained wings Blood in the welts Of where...

“No matter how gloomy life can be We can be the Crow in the Silver Birch tree Remembering that we can laugh And treat the rain like...

Art by Natalia Drepina Freeing the Witch There’s something safer in the dreams Where reality is not what it seems Where the walls break...

Art by by katrina sesum My spiritual path is dirty It’s hands down in the mud Dancing til you’re breaking Aching in the blood Touch...