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Joey Morris

Pagan Poetry 2017 - Year of the Cosmic Wolf


Art by – Dan Burgess

I stand by the gate

Clad in Starlight

Howling deep into the void

There is a map somewhere

In the Cosmos

A reciting of which can be heard

Wolf eyes alight in the telling

Heart aching deep in my chest

I’m longing to run,

As ever I’ve done

When your voice dream speaks to my soul

False signposts are scattered all over

Rotting along with the mire

Those cutting words seem so absurd

When my heart sings along with my soul

Twilight shifts into doorways

Witchcraft speaks from the bones

There’s meaning to find, don’t leave me behind

Together at once can we run

I’m longing to run,

As ever I’ve done

When your voice dream speaks to my soul

– Joanne Morris 2016 All my own work all rights reserved

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