BrokenOne• Show poetry

About Poetry: My poetry style is eclectic. The only thing I care about is that it says something important.

About Me: I have learned some important things in my life time but the most important has got to be if you don’t like something then change it. That is one of the things I am most in to changing my self if I see something in the mirror that I don’t like then I change it.

About My Poetry: I don’t write all that much but when I do people tell me that its good; and some of my friends have been trying to get me to post my poetry some ware so here I am.

Quotes: "If life is worth living then why do we die?"
-Me-


"Finding true love is great but finding a place to burry all the un-true lovers is a pain in the bunny"
-Me-


Merlin-"Daga, his battles with Rhita Gawr are not just games."

Donmu-"Such naïveté! Charming, my pet, charming. One day, perhaps, you will learn that everything is a game. A serious game such as chess perhaps. Or a meaningless game full of frivolity --- such as life."
-From The Fires of Merlin by T.A. Barron-


"I try to take it one day at a time but some times several days attack me at once."
-unknown-

"If you tell your secrets to the wind you cant blame it for passing them on to the trees"
-unknown-
"Im sorry, I think I ran over your dogma on my broom."

"Good new everyone!...Report to my room for a privet exibition!"
-Professor Hubert Farnsworth-

-Me-
Witchy Stuff: Yeah Im a witch and i cast spells i cant ride a broom though cuz i dont have my frequent fliers license yet.(that was a joke people every one knows witches dont realy fly around on brooms Duh! we use vaccumes and swiffer wet jets!)Well anywaz i want to post some witchy pomes but i didnt write them so i dont wana put them with mine. so here they are.
The Wiccan Rede
Bide the Wiccan law ye must, in perfect love and perfect trust. Live and let live, fairly take and fairly give. Cast the Circle thrice about to keep all evil spirits out. To bind the spell every time let the spell be spake in rhyme. Soft of eye, light of touch, speak ye little and listen much. Clockwise go by the waxing Moon sing and dance the Wiccan Rune. Counterclockwise go when the Moon doth wane and the Werewolf howls by the dread Wolfsbane. When the Lady’s Moon is new, kiss the hand of her times two. When the Moon rides at her peak, then your hearts desire seek. Heed the North winds mighty gale, lock the door and drop the sail. When the wind comes from the South, love will kiss the on the mouth. When the wind comes from the East, expect the new and set the feast. When the West wind blows o’re thee, departed sprits restless be. Nine woods in the cauldron go, burn them quick and burn them slow. Elder be ye Lady’s tree burn it not or cursed you’ll be. When the wheel begins to turn, let the Beltane fires burn. When the wheel has turned to Yule, light a log and let Pan Rule. Heed ye flower bush and tree, by the Lady blessed be. Where the rippling waters go, cast a stone and truth you’ll know. When ye have need, hearken not to others greed. With the fool no season spend, or be counted as his friend. Merry meet and merry part, bright the cheeks and warm the heart. Mind the Three Fold Law ye should, three times bad and three times good. When misfortune is enow, wear the blue star on thy brow. True in love ever be, lest thy lovers false to thee. Eight words the Wiccan Rede fulfill, an it harm none do what ye will.
-Unknown-
This is a realy old pome & no one knows who wrote it but its kinda like our version of the ten commandments.