Friday nightCrickets singing in the breezeThe world is in such a rushAnd NoOne is going anywhereBonfire Vanities weep in escrowAnd Junk smiles in my veinsLucid moments cum before NodDrifting off into oblivion Lost Boys jack off Wiping their handsOn their thighsLicking spew From the corners Of their eyes She opened up her thighsand Death smiledTheContinue reading “Dust and Bones”
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Wood Cellar Vinyl
Afternoon Sun .The afternoon sunBeats down on allthat are exposed sittin’ on Brighton LineSlowly descendingThen silently disappearingmotionless beyond our visceral cognitive perceptionThis dirty City Skylinepaints murals of abandoned hope here we raise pigeons as cabbage we exchange dreams for sexual favours. Holly still haunted by her absences of yesterday this callhome Huddled in doorwaysThe shadowsContinue reading “Wood Cellar Vinyl”
Pola Negri
She caught me unexpectedly with that particular look in her eyes. Watching, wary, knowing, expectant, transcendent, alluring, tempting, anxious, wanting, suspenseful, sexual, with come hither reality that oozed mystery pulling me forever closer to her. In less than a moment, I knew… I was to be helpless. I would be lost in whatever spell orContinue reading “Pola Negri”
The Gift #2 Starlight Woman
I never dreamedThat there could beA Lady StarlightTo fulfill my dreams Searching through the multiverseMystics Magicians and Gypsy QueensScrying mirrors casting runesThrough esoteric means I cast my lot as prophet martyrThe aeon of Aquarian ageErected a mental abbey withinWore the shroud of the coming sage Freyja smiled down upon meCrafting me the most precious ofContinue reading “The Gift #2 Starlight Woman”
Love Poem
~Love Poem ~ ✨ (for the most magicKal womanand Keeper of my Heart) ✨ There it was All out in the openNothing to hide Cept his bloodEngorged girthDeep Deep DeepWithin her whetFeminine smileSucking him inShe tightens herMuscles kegelContractions Tight warm hungryShe devouring hisCOCK with her pussyShe had Him She knewThrusting her naked assHARD into hisContinue reading “Love Poem”
Dreams
Silent Still Here ThereA million Miles away…. She dreams of nights Knights! Proud Honourable That will lay their lives down In Her Name (for her cause) Princess Queen She is More Than blue blood Of The Royal Crown 👑 She Is Dreams Desire Sets the world On Fire 🔥 She … Is here There AContinue reading “Dreams”
Revenge
“See these eyes, so greenI can stare for a thousand yearsColder than the moonFeel my blood enragedIt’s just the fear of loosing youDon’t you know my name?Well, you’ve Ben so longAnd I’ve been putting out fireWith gasoline”D.Bowie Is revenge a hollow wordOr an act of vengeance lacedwith arsenic and viper’s venom When or how longContinue reading “Revenge”
✨Prophet of the Aquarian Aeon 93/93 ✨
You are an empty Meme.. an unused sticker of both fate and loneliness… Spinning on a Pit over fire and coal This is where you will identify you *self* as headless as a pig the you are. Heed my words… Thy WILL be done, and sadly there is no return nor redemption for your emptyContinue reading “✨Prophet of the Aquarian Aeon 93/93 ✨”
The Creation of LifeLove and Light
(dedicated to Ron Whitehead ) In the primordial stages of life and thus formed. The ALL was silent, without darkness, without light. Emptiness was formed without communication and Void began to envelop creation. With intention, a life formed Light, which in turn dispelled the “darkness”, and “Void” spreading hope and jubilee to the many hopesContinue reading “The Creation of LifeLove and Light”
Friends of Fire
Friends of fireFriends ofgreat wastelandSister of MarianYou never cared Oh Babylon RisingI was more than wrongThe blind elementalOf the Scarlet WomanThatFor meNever Existed Through tempered fireAnd Pain forged before meI behold secrets and liesThat I was Never clever enuffTo bare or endure as NowYour purposeful silenceIs absolutely both poisonAs well as deafening The wasted RiddleContinue reading “Friends of Fire”
The Calling Mission
For better or Not, thiss is who I Am … I am Here to fulfill my Calling, I am here, to assist, inspire and to be a friend. It Is a tough Calling, there is more than a little heartbreak. When someone has potential, so much potential and you get to feel privileged to helpContinue reading “The Calling Mission”
☠️ ETERNAL LOVE and BONES ☠️
“I where my heart on my sleeve, trusting, loving, desiring that more than special connection. The fumes rise from under my blood red stained scrubs. The overwhelming smell of toxic death fills by vacant lungs. Gasoline realization burns my eyes, I stand helpless and blind to the worldand all of it’s confusion. My body stiff,Continue reading “☠️ ETERNAL LOVE and BONES ☠️”
Letter to the Goddess
Have you ever seen those movies, of explorers in the heavy jungels. Where there is a thunderous drumming in the distance and you can feel the tension building building until you can feel it bursting through Your chest!!!!! I have and that’s how I felt, when I began to write, like I was in aContinue reading “Letter to the Goddess”
Amelia
mover makerspiritual quakermistress of the Greyof Light & Dark she is priorityGaia smiles andApproves She IS the strengthOf So manyUnknowingly she willBe the voiceof those silent Delicious MagickBeach wind capturedIn her golden StarrHalo She invokesKali to be at her sideRolling ThunderDown and UnderShe looks Up andSees you with fae eyes Now timid she growsFrom fawnContinue reading “Amelia”
Under The Silver Screen Moon
That was my life….. Walking the streets of Hollywood at night because I had no where to go, it was better to be high moving on. Under the silver screen moon than stop for rest and end up on the sidewalk, even for a moment, admit defeat, homelessness, hopelessness better to move on, there wasContinue reading “Under The Silver Screen Moon”
Man on the Cross
He hangs thereWith an ancient stareThat boroughs through Your soulHe is HolyThe man called CrowleyThe Wickedest ManIn the World Chaos Magick sexualDesireThe voice of AiwassHorus childMystic UnionThe Book of the LawDo what thou wiltCeremonial call Magician PoetPhilosopherSpyThe Diary of a Drug fiendVisionary scribeIronically mocking martyrs as jokesCarrying their belief systemsUpon them as yokes The arrivalContinue reading “Man on the Cross”
Eclipse of the Day
Eclipse del dia MísticoOráculoResidirDentro demi calavera Hogar de huesoy tuétanolengua coptade Thule marianotomo tuManoDebajoEl hierroCruz Negro solbrillaMagiaKy pérdida sangramosUn secretopacto Eclipse of the Day Mystical Oracle Reside Within my Skull Home of Bone and marrowCoptic languageOf Thule MarianI take yourHandBeneathThe IronCross Black SunshinesMagicK and loss We bleedA secret covenant MB93 🖤
Freya
How could I forget Time it’s moventThe ebb and flow of Mystic Mystical realitiesCircle and flow Over and UnderRecycling motion Kindred spiritual nuanceYour name Your essence Your magickal wonderShards of reflection Pierce the cobalt veilOf this consciousnessand dispensation at hand ForI am humbledI am honouredTo again be in the presenceOf such a guilded warrior DoContinue reading “Freya”
Coming Vibrations
She stands in a house of open glory, with floral visceral extending gratitude, sentient beauty, grace of awareness… around a virtual gathering embracing all that transpires in waking spiritual magicKal knowledge. Here… then… forever more, a family of creation reaches a distant mount of New holiness without repression or descension, but rather in a trueContinue reading “Coming Vibrations”
Need a Book Cover?
I’m starting to do customized Book Covers for authors and posts, I can even do Album covers and Posters/ Broadsides as well. If you are interested in a quote or sharing an idea for appraisal you can reach me at @TheCallingStore on Instagram @thecalling93 on this website @thecallingstore93@gmail.com Here are some of the designs IContinue reading “Need a Book Cover?”
Voye Pa Lafwa
Mourning leavesHung out to dryPouring rain Blanketing loose and Heavy sorrow Willows weep their lonely Afternoon songsWhile pools of fallen tearsGather into deluge fè lwanj poufè lwanj pouThe skies are so fullThe body count goesAs shadows grow Let there be a breakLet us burgeon to the sunLet wicked spells and cursesBind the wretched souls lostUponContinue reading “Voye Pa Lafwa”
Why All The Anger And Self Entitlement!?????
I’m generation ZYou cannot ignore MeI’m angry I am swamped in creditLiving in my mother’s basementFilled with Rage of what to SayI have So many opinionsAnd No solutionsThis is what’s wrong with the woldThat’s what’s wrong with the worldAnd I am being repressedNo one will hear my GIANT VoiceDemanding CommandingAs unoriginal as I Am It’sContinue reading “Why All The Anger And Self Entitlement!?????”
Throw Away Kids
What happens when sociey leaves you better off for dead. Neglected and abused by a broken system kids lash out and reclaim there voices. Orphans and unwanted children forced to fend for themselves in a world that they don’t have names or faces. This travesty has gone on for centuries and continues to this veryContinue reading “Throw Away Kids”
The Code Of Hammurabi
The Code Of Hammurabi They Omitted my nameTried to strip we of My powerMy InfluenceMy Touch of chaos Fear expressed asSilence by the King ofBabylon himselfWearing the shroud of ParaskevidekatriaphobiaAkkadian diorite steleCarved in EbonyUnearthed and ForeverDepicting in the oldest LawsThe eternal Sun God ShamashDictates the rules for Man I amthe unwantedThirteenth guestwith a kiss fromContinue reading “The Code Of Hammurabi”
2 B Royal Sexy
Electric SexyPurple ReignDeep knowingCosmic AwarenessBrilliance Radiating fromA Violet star Noble PassionWeakens kneesBreaking rocks With waves of Lust and DesireDancing NobilityChaos circles Leaps and boundsComplete and Total controlOver everyMuscle And NuanceThrough musicRoyaltyBorn of the crownMaster of motionMelody emotionIn the glass reflectionOf a television screenI have realized my dream MB93
Spiritual Truths 101
“The Closest distance between two points is birth and understanding your divinity”MB93
SWTWC latest reviews:
“Anyone who has ever thought that magick might be something to dream about can find out the true meaning with the words by Matthew Bowers in his new and exciting book Something Witchy this Way comes. He uses his words like sable tipped paint brushes on a cotton canvas. His delectable dictionary of magick andContinue reading “SWTWC latest reviews:”
Letter to Stephen
Dear Stephen: Thank you, It was absolutely lovely to hear from you today. It’s quite amazing how receiving a simple parcel can brighten one’s day. Your words have filled the void of your absence. What a wonderful glimpse into the boy that would become the man, the writer! I can’t help but envision the soundtrackContinue reading “Letter to Stephen”
Amethyst Dreams
She came to meLike rolling thunderUnderneath valerian skyWe opened up a portal toA rabbit hole akashic mindWormwood splintersEmerald mistsMy tongue languid I breathe your eyes Reclaim the gameInsane refrain Ritual hunters that Bare no blameI smile out loud asthe matchstick strikesSulfur fills the air of nightSugar spoonWaxing Gibbous MoonRosetta lips I call to youThe lunarContinue reading “Amethyst Dreams”
Stray
Childhood lost in an instant of unforseen danger. It wasn’t quite ten o’clock when the sharp piercing thunder echoed from across the street. An evening run to the local Seven-Eleven went sideways,horribly wrong. Without the chance of realization, the body dropped to the broken sidewalk, heavy, in slow motion, with the low thudof a fallingContinue reading “Stray”
Haven
This was an experiment of taking Two types of poetry writing and blending them into a single piece. Firstly the poem has to be 100 words (exactly). Secondly it’s called a “breathing poem” and the point of this exercise is not using punctuation, no commas, no periods. Your reading mind creates the breaks. I’ve NeverContinue reading “Haven”
La Fille Aux Yeux Lointains
Lost in a moment Caught up in dreams and dreams to come Silent somber MotionlessLiquid charcoal inRaven’s eyes Soft reflections ofOnce upon a timesEchoes without a trace A shadow hereSilhouette thereA rising moonbirths the night Lost at seaof tranquilityRedefine the lineNevermore Vivid memory ofa stolen kiss the eternal flameThe Arc de TriompheUpon her lips FarContinue reading “La Fille Aux Yeux Lointains”
The Last Howl
The last howlHas left my bonesNo hungerNo thirstNo vision of morrowThe rapture isn’t comingThis is here and now No ShangriLaNo NirvanaNo HeavenNo HellMaybe just the LawlessnessOf purgatory An eternity of timeTo reflectAnd beWithout decayJust seeAll of the wretchednessThat there has always beenWhat you wearAs both understanding And warmth You get it….It’s never been about KarmaOrContinue reading “The Last Howl”
Writing 101- The Path
This was a special piece for me because it came out of a rather dark place and mindset for me. As I wrote it and followed the direction of the muse, I was able to find a semblance of hope. The answers that you may find, through the organic process, following promptings of the universeContinue reading “Writing 101- The Path”
The Coven Store
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Final Girl
Final Girl All the things in the worldThat made no difference in the endI wish that I had knownHow little I knew back then…Turning back the timeI see that something in your eyesA reflection of what might have beenI finally realize….. In a moment You were gone I knew it All alongYou slipped awayYou couldn’tContinue reading “Final Girl”
Among the Gods
A conversation with Asherah You are identifying your situation and finding and owning resolve!I AM so Very Proud of youI AM so Very Proud to have you as friend…..This world, This medium is So much better because of you You Do feel that right? You Do feel the natural support, emotionally shared by so manyContinue reading “Among the Gods”
Writing 101 – The Universe is Within You
Poets and writers could and should pull from their past experiences to give honesty and depth to their pieces. I myself am not a poet, nor will I ever be. I am a vessel that transcribes words, phrases, occasional rhymes, in to pieces from ethereal promptings, muse, the universe, Monad?I let go of myself, andContinue reading “Writing 101 – The Universe is Within You”
Writing 101 Being the Vessel
To describe writing, understanding the process …for me to tamper with the promptings I receive as a vessel is ego….. I know that the universe knows better than I… The muse have been and Are eternal and I a mere 52 yrs. Who am I to second guess the prompting of the ancient ones? WhenContinue reading “Writing 101 Being the Vessel”
Point Zero
I’ve seen visions of squirming toads, I’ve seen THEM….. More than haunting, they were the gateway, the threshold to a vast dominion. The street was paved with them. Millions of dark amphibians. Crowded, lying on top of each other. Pulsating, in unison rhythm, under a cold Autumn moon….. Lizards clung together, forming tree’s trunks…. StandingContinue reading “Point Zero”
The House of Raven 🐦⬛ 