In the chaos of the wilds is a powerful sanity:
In the vaulted galleries of the woods,
The sun swept waves of meadows,
In the limitless vistas of virulent life,
In rock and sea and sky:
A hypnotic fascination, a heartbeat beyond sound,
A worship before words or forms, before thought.
The face, body and soul of Life Herself, bare:
Embraced and possessing,
Sharp and near,
Soft and far.
Beauty like a dream,
Perfection without trying.

She flaunts herself, laughing in the Sun,
Dancing before our eyes
Shouting a song of plain desire, rank and sweet.

And we cannot find Her.
She is veiled and clothed,
Swaddled by our ideas of commonplace,
Buried in years of concrete.

She calls to us patiently,
Though we remove ourselves from Her.
For She is us, in line and form,
Motion and thought.
And She waits for us, blind moles

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The earth shall be green and pure once again, fed by the blood of humanity.

**drooling** Pretty...me likey...a lot! Thats great Zera? Did you really write that? You should sell it. By the way...are you into Wicca?

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thats realy cool

Thanks, I did not write it and yes Im into Wicca

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The earth shall be green and pure once again, fed by the blood of humanity.

way is wacca

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The earth shall be green and pure once again, fed by the blood of humanity.

ohh rite sweet

glad to help if you have anymore questions just go on google and type in pagan or wicca

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The earth shall be green and pure once again, fed by the blood of humanity.

thanks alot

Yea i know i wana sing it but i dont know what it goes like

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Phear me

sing wat

The words everything sounds better sung in my eyes, only because its the only thing im good at!

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Phear me

queen dont stop me now

in case you want to know something about wicca here

The Wiccan Faith
Phoenix

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I can give you a brief overview of Wicca. (I don't speak for all Wiccans, only myself. There are some differences in the different Traditions.)

We believe that the ultimate godhead is unknowable. This doesn't make for a good working relationship with the deity, however. So, we break it down into a Goddess and a God. Different Wiccans worship different Gods/Goddesses. We can utilize *any* pantheon. Some worship Pan/Diana, some Cernnunos/Aradia, Isis/Osiris, and many others.

We see our Goddess as being Triple Aspected - Maiden, Mother, and Crone, and she is reflected in the phases of the Moon - Waxing, Full and Waning. We see the God as the Lord of Nature, and he is reflected in the seasonal changes. Like Jesus Christ, he dies for the land and the people, and is reborn.

In general, we believe in reincarnation and karma. What you call Heaven, we call the Summerlands. We don't believe that Hell exists (or Satan either.) We believe that there should be balance in all things - when the balance is disturbed, that's when 'evil' occurs. Fire, for example is not 'evil'. It could be considered such when it becomes out of balance, as in a forest fire, or house fire. Controlled fire is a useful tool. Anger is not 'evil', but when unbridled can't help but lead to negative things. When properly expressed and balanced with constructive working to correct that which invoked the anger - it, too, can be a useful tool.

We regard the Earth as our Mother, and try to have respect for Her by not polluting her and try to live in harmony with Her and Her ways.

Women reflect the Goddess, Men reflect the God, so the Wicca have a Priestess and Priest to 'run' the religious services. We call our services circles.

This was sort of an "Reader's Digest Condensed Version" of Wicca.

Blessed be >>Phoenix<<

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The earth shall be green and pure once again, fed by the blood of humanity.

thats so cool

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[The key to magic is] a paradoxical key, simple but perverse. You must get it right before you tried the turn, or bring the house down. ~Vazkor the sorcerer~

uh...Interesting.

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Life is too short. And it is snatched away to quickly by a drunken boy and his car.