Poetry
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Dancing with the Ice Fae: A Poem
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Sitting Around the Hearthfire: A Poem
Welcome back to White Rose of Avalon, my Darlings. For today’s blog post, I will be sharing a poem about gathering around the Hearthfire in the Winter! Sitting Around the Hearthfire by Maranda Wabik Sitting around the Hearthfire Time spent with loved ones Drinking of the mulled wine Warming of the hands And warming…
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Shimmering Snowflakes: A Poem
Welcome back to White Rose of Avalon, my Darlings. For today’s blog post, I have decided to share a poem about the magick of Snow! Shimmering Snowflakes by Maranda Wabik The first Snowfall of the year Casts a thrall for all to hear The Enchantment of The Shimmering Snowflakes Is abundant across the land…
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Sip the Waters of the Golden Chalice: A Poem
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Marvels of Mermaid Mysticism: A Poem
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Stirring the Cauldron: A Poem
Welcome back to White Rose of Avalon, my Darlings. For today’s blog post, I am sharing a poem about the magick and blessings of the Cauldron! Stirring the Cauldron by Maranda Wabik Bubbling up from the Cauldron’s depths Is the potion that simmers as I stir Overwhelmed by sudden emotion The Cauldron begins to…
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Memento Mori & Ancestral Remembrance: A Poem
Welcome back to White Rose of Avalon, my Darlings. For today’s post, I have decided to share a poem about Ancestral Remembrance and the concept of Memento Mori! Memento Mori & Ancestral Remembrance by Maranda Wabik The phrase Memento Mori infiltrates the mind A knowledge that all things must end Reminds me of the…
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The Singing Serpent: A Poem
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The Watery Depths: A Poem
Welcome back to White Rose of Avalon, my Darlings. For today’s Mermaid Monday post, I will be sharing a poem about swimming in the watery depths of the unconscious, and the treasures you may find within! The Watery Depths by Maranda Wabik The sound of splashing all around The rush of Water does abound…
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Scry the Cauldron: A Poem
Welcome back to White Rose of Avalon, my Darlings. For today’s blog post, I will be sharing a poem about Scrying the Cauldron warmed by the breath of the Nine Maidens of Annwn! Scry the Cauldron by Maranda Wabik The fires are lit The Cauldron simmers Holding the potion that glimmers Just by looking…
