Pagan Pride
Pagan Pride Poem
In darkness you paint us,
but we will not hide,
we're the light of the country
in which you abide,
we're fearless and strong,
the protectors of life,
hidden in shadows, we conquer all strife
we come from the old ones, our lineage secure
we rise from the ashes, we always endure.
It's time you remembered that we were here first
we healed your sick, yet suffered your worst
from time immemorial we've woven our lore
cunning folk healers, benandanti- there's more
we're black, and we're white, we're brown and we're yellow
we're women and children, and mighty fine fellows.
We're her hidden children, the angels of litght,
our task is to learn and to help put things right.
We conjure and cast, and whisper and pray
so you can enjoy your freedom each day
we've long been your army, protecting your back
when you are in trouble, in secret we act
the mother is watching- she hasn't missed much
she's gathered her magick and given the touch
to witches and Pagans, and druids and such.
The times are a'changing and one thing is clear
the lord and the lady have now reappeared
2 pillars, 3 points, 4 quarters extend
5 is the number of magickal blend
by moon and by sun, by earth and by stars
realize this day that the power is ours
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Harry Staines
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