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I adore thee, O Light Bringer—

I adore thee, O Cunning Serpent—

I adore thee, O Morning Star—Evening Star!

I adore thee, O Winged Beauty—

I adore thee, O Keeper of Emerald—

I adore thee, O Liberator!

I adore thee, O Spirit of the Air—

I adore thee, O Teacher of Arte—

I adore thee, O Witch King!

I adore thee, O Giver of the Gift of Knowledge—

I adore thee, O Rebel Most Holy—

I adore thee, O Great Horned God—

I adore thee, O Fire Divine!
There burns a Fire, in my head--

Kindled by that unseen thread--spun deftly, by the mighty Dead--

An' dyed by their departed red--long-hidden--in the night.

Out from Hell, the spirits fled--

An' gathered they around my bed--yet I felt not whit of dread--

For to such shades I'm wed--alas!--such things I could not write.

It is a crooked path, I tread--an' backward dances have I led--

--the blackest of all books I've read--

I took the wine and spared the bread--

Behold! The Witches' Flight.
The Fire in my Head
A poem, roughly, about hedge-witchery. 

Written with my dear friend Frank in mind; hopefully he'll enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. 

There's an ungodly amount of terrible poetry about Witchcraft floating around this website. I figured putting my two-cents in couldn't hurt. 

I'll probably put music to it, at some point.

Enjoy. 
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I dream of desserts, hot and dry
Of southern winds and endless sky
Of sand and stone--
Of earth and bone--
I dream of desserts, hot and dry.

I dream of meadows, mute and mild
Of weather'd rock and flowers wild
Of tranquil night--
An' pale moonlight--
I dream of meadows, mute and mild.

I dream of forests, dark and green
Where there hides a world unseen
Of shadows long--
Of shriek and song--
I dream of forests, dark and green.

I dream of oceans, strange and deep
Where monsters hide and mer-folk sleep
Where pirates roam--
Through fog and foam--
I dream of oceans, strange and deep.

I dream of passion, sweet and red
One heart of love; the other, lead
Delusive glee--
Intimacy--
I dream of passion, sweet and red.

I dream, lo! Still, I dream of him
His voice, his touch, his eyes agleam
Though I would fain--
To love again--
Alas! This I could only dream.
The Oneironaut
Quite pleased with this one <3 I conceived it in creative writing class about a year ago, and never got the chance to finalize it until now.

Enjoy.
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Wtf? Status updates? What is this, Facebook?

C'mon, dA. Stop it. 
A'ight. This has been boiling in the back of my skull for about three weeks, so here goes nothing.

For the sake of simplicity, I will define "rape" as any form of unwanted sexual attention which includes the penetration of the vagina, anus or mouth. 

If any person(male or female)has sex with me against my will, it is rape. 

If I leave my house wearing provocative clothing and any person(male or female)has sex with me against my will, it is rape. 

If I leave my house in the middle of the night wearing provocative clothing, and any person(male or female)has sex with me against my will, it is rape.

If I leave my house in the middle of the night wearing provocative clothing, and any person(male or female)has sex with me against my will--even if I left intending to have a sexual encounter with someone--it is rape, as I still reserve the right to choose whom I have a sexual encounter with.

It is still rape if I'm drunk.

It is still rape if I'm high.

It is still rape if I am inebriated in any way, because I would be unable to give consent.

It is still rape if I'm not a virgin.

It is still rape regardless of how many sexual partners I have.

It is still rape if I'm wearing the bear minimum legal amount of clothing--and if I'm not.

It is still rape if I've had sex with that person before.

It is still rape if we're dating.

It is still rape if we're married.

It is still rape if I'm a stripper, cam girl or any other form of sex worker, even a prostitute.

It is still rape regardless of my gender, and the gender of the person whom committed the crime. 

Rape is a crime.

And I have the RIGHT to not be subjected to it. 

That is all. 

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Gel Childs
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Witchcraft was hung, in History,
But History and I
Find all the Witchcraft that we need
Around us, every Day—

--Emily Dickenson
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To celebrate the new year, I am deleting everything in my gallery spare one or two sentimental works. 

I will be slowly updating with new art and writing, so please bear with me.

That is all. 
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rantingrantingrant Featured By Owner Edited Jan 18, 2015  New member Student General Artist
I looked at the teen exorcists and I gotta say, that is the stupidest Christian movement I have seen yet. not even the baddest family in America is as stupid as they are.  
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PearOfDiscord Featured By Owner Nov 29, 2014
You seem to know your way around the inexplicable, so can I ask you a question about something that's been happening to me?
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Dragonflae Featured By Owner Nov 30, 2014
Go right ahead, honey. 
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PearOfDiscord Featured By Owner Nov 30, 2014
Thanks! 

OK, so just as background, I haven't had any previous occurrences and my family does not have a history of gifts (is that the right word?).

Since last month, certain places have given me an illogical instinctive response that didn't happen before.  It is like my gut instinct is screaming for me to get out.  The feeling doesn't stop until I cross a certain "boundary" which often doesn't correspond with the walls of the room.  Once I'm out of the boundary, the feeling goes away completely and I can look at the room without any anxiety.

I've been in these rooms (one of them is the downstairs bathroom) dozens of times before, and it is getting to be a real inconvenience.  Nothing new has happened in the neighborhood and no one has recently died or been seriously injured.

Does this sound familiar and should I be doing anything about it?  I'm not sure I want to get rid the the feelings, as they seem like a useful danger alert system, but is there any way to understand why they are happening or what they are warning about?

Sorry about the text block.
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Dragonflae Featured By Owner Nov 30, 2014
I get similar impulses all the time, though that's more of a lifelong thing for me...hm.

Is there anything new in your life at all? Anything troubling you? Or, conversely, has anything great happened? 
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Green-EyedTiger Featured By Owner Nov 27, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Hey Stranger
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Dragonflae Featured By Owner Nov 27, 2014
YOU! :iconhugplz:
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Green-EyedTiger Featured By Owner Nov 27, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
How've you been? :glomp:
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Dragonflae Featured By Owner Nov 30, 2014
Good :la: You?
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kmnfive Featured By Owner Nov 2, 2014
you are cute, that is all. 
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