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From the pen of L.Marie Scott

A collection of  some of my favorite and award winning poems. I hope they whisper to your soul.


Black Magick

On all hallows eve,
A dark woman stands,
She becons to me,
To obey her command.
Come with me,
On this magical night,
Let us follow the raven,
To the end of his flight.
This eve is much more,
Than just candy and lore,
For I hold a key,
That unlocks mystic doors.
Great powers can be found,
In the darkness of night,
If your brave enough to venture,
Through the shadows without fright,
Black Magick lives within you,
As it lives within me,
Now unlock the mystic door,
For I have given you the key.

Louise Marie Scott

Copyright (c)2003 Louise Marie Scott

  The Promise

Velvet skies, surround the raging fires,
Electric stars, watch over my desires,
A prayer to the heavens,
A promise from hell.
Will you hear my soul speak to you?
Or is it still to soon to tell?
A wish sent to you on the wings of a raven,
Let my words carry you and lead you to
my haven.
Under the night sky I shall remain,
Until you have come to me,
Through the snow and through the rain.
A union of spirits for us is what awaits,
The path has been chosen,
My fate is your fate.
My fires are burning to light the way,
A beacon for you, so on this path you stay.
And once we unite, our journey just begun,
Together we shall rise, and take a new path
As one

Louise Marie Scott

Copyright (c)2003 Louise Marie Scott

The Dark Winged Faery

Perched atop my castle,
She sits and watches with grace.
The dawn comes forth to greet her,
And casts a shadow upon her face.

Black wings spread out behind her,
Her dark hair blows in the breeze.
She yawns and stretches out,
Then flies down to meet the trees.

She darts throughout the forest,
And wakes its creatures with a laugh.
Then bolts through my open window,
To rouse me with her craft.

Her magic is welcomed as it is each day,
With her smiles and giggles,
She always comes to say,
Good morning my lady, come out and play.

Louise Marie Scott

Copyright (C)2003 Louise Marie Scott

Immortal Whispers

On a beautiful hilltop,
A lone woman stands,
She summons the winds,
To obey her command.
Take my words with thee,
Oh, winds of the north,
Let thoses who hear my call,
Answer and come forth.
A glimpse of great things,
Has been seen in my eyes,
Bring thoses who are worthy,
To stand by my side.
One by one, they came with the morn.
Bringing forth Dark Gifts, all their own.
We gathered together, our coven was formed.
Under the moon, Immortal Whispers was born.
Beautiful minds and beautiful souls,
A bond we share, made of blood and gold.
Creatures of the night, joined now as one.
A coven of power, thy spell has been done.

Louise Marie Scott

Copyright (C)2003 Louise Marie Scott


Oceania

A glimmer into a forgotten world.

Tides swept away, ever moving,
Currents hide their secrects,
Constant soothing.

Waves swirl in wonder,
Wonder swirled in waves.

Mystic oceans, Forgotten by man,
A world filled with treasures,
Safe from cursed land.

A world under the moon,
A moon above the world.

A kingdom of creatures, enchanted and wise,
Magical and beautiful,
Their songs fly on wings, from sea to skies.

A haven for magic and beauty to bloom,
A world far beyond the surfaces gloom.

Louise Marie Scott

Copyright (C)2003 Louise Marie Scott



Stirrings

I am still.
Have I become motionless or emotionless
or is there a difference between the two?
You don't have to feel to move, but you have to feel to be moved.
To be quiet would be nice
does that make me seem content or just scared?
Stirrings.
The breath of her song in my ear is so right. There is no escape,
I'm hers tonight
Close your eyes darling
you can't see me out there.
I've settled inside you, you know why i'm here.
I am speaking your truth
I ache for your hate.
Turn it over to me, see what I create.
Let me feel you baby, feel what's deep inside.
Let it pour out over you, it's such a shame to hide.
Such beauty in there beneath all the scars.
Give me more, i'll take you to the stars.
Stirrings

Louise Marie Scott

Copyright (C)2003 Louise Marie Scott

 


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