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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 🖤

A Mornings Gift

Morning arrivedThere wasSomething oddSomething strange Something…. Different he was nowAware of Nothing around himHad changed? But what was this? He traced with the tipOf his forefinger upon his lipsSomething foreignSomething newCurious? A smile! 🌛🌝🌜

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”

Ice Cream Summer

Damage controlDeicide annihilationFever pitch humidityWe live by anarchistDesign Gasoline dreamsPropane thoughtsWailing screamsEchoingBehind the scenes Bonded by blood oathsYouth oblivious to fireAnd decay We are our identitiesReflections of societyIn it’s quirksome games Insanity and madnessPrerequisites of initiation You’ve scene this all beforeThese are the rules you createdAnd carry outAmong the masses MB932022©

The Coven

We are oneWe are AllWe willingWaiting forThe Call BeelzebubAsmodeusLuciferThe DevilBaalSatanMammonMardukNergal Shine thy lightHear our desiresOur Coven restsAt your fires HigherHigherBeyond this mortal realmStronger than bloodWe are compelled Through mystic ordersSecret ritesWe are the sistersThat belong to the night MB932022

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?”

Prison

Do you runWhen your timeHas comeThrough absintheCorridors throughLabrinth halls Left RightLeft againHunted downDisappearing Deep withinThe maze of chaosYour consciousConsumes youVoid of pathos HeavySlowTrapped in gravityWading through tarDisjointed reality ConsumingBemusingLosing your way NoxiousInnoxious Your soul decays Trapped in these catacombsFaceless souls do roamThe annihilation of egoImprisoned in the shadowsA nuclear silhouetteCast onto the wall A slaveContinue reading “Prison”

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!?????”

Nexus of Earth

Summer FallsTurning to the Nexus of NevermoreWrought with confusionLost in undefined moments Second guessSecond best Serial doubt Worn upon the browWithin the nest The celestial crown Of So many thoughts Going downDownDownDrown In a Quagmire ofAfter thoughts and releaseBold wind sailsFrom WestTo East Carrying BrimstoneSalt Mortar and Tar The sacrificial temple Built up on liesContinue reading “Nexus of Earth”

False Gods(Red Mirage)

Masked in silence Haunted shadows leerLanguidly waiting for aStolen moment Hanging with Baited breath from lintol Beams suspending Heirs of valiant foliage ofHellenistic proportions Gardens curtain doorways Humid breath wafting fromBeyond the entrance Specters Shadows Djinn Ascend wallsCrossing ceilings Zigzagging To and fro Back and forth High and low Succubus whispers Call to you CallingContinue reading “False Gods(Red Mirage)”

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

Ceremony Girl

Here is a piece exclusively from Something Witchy This Way Comes, published by Deadmans Press Ink *available on Amazon, link for the Deluxe 2nd edition is featured below Casting the magick essence of Gaia, stoking the flames of eternal goddess, the delicate voice of ancient wisdom, shines in her eyes….. Within her ancient soul, liesContinue reading “Ceremony Girl”

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”

To You…

Within these empty set eyesConjuring pain never satisfiedReel in the hunger Reel in the lustDrinking whispers from the dustAgain and again basking in painNevermore lost in refrainDance over cinders capturing fireThe burning within growing desire… ❣️🦇🐈‍⬛🌛🌝🌜🔥 MB93

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”

Prophecy

Too many Kings Following swingRum diary orgies inThe City of Sin Blasphemous heat wavesScorch the tired earthWhere hunters andGatherers met in Sacred circlesCallingUnifyingWith the Needs ofThe Land Centuries old evocationsCeremonial birth rites Performed by the fewRemaining ancestorsOf the ancient tribe Tudinu Heal ReclaimRenewEmpowerUnci Maka Shaman smokeEcho chantingsCircles drawn With feathers and Ash Fire, crossingDimensional divinationUponContinue reading “Prophecy”

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”

The Coven Store

“Witches and VampyresOh My!!!” 🌛🌝🌜🦇🐈‍⬛🔥 MB93 Coming Soon on-TheCalling.Art.BlogThe Coven (page)The_Coven93                    Coming Soon More Designs, Crafts, Merchandise, Kits, Books & More Available in different shirts, sizes and colours Something Witchy This Way Comes by Matthew Bowers / MB93 Something Witchy This Way Comes https://a.co/d/aV9y27U

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”

What Would Sylvia Plath Do

Embrace your weirdness.Above all else this is your true expression. Harboring harbingers steal knives in the night that mock the very lines of your jugular. There is no balance of peace and emotional irregularity. Blue vapours pass through lace and ivory, breeding within the very marrow of your bone. If you are as I, escapeContinue reading “What Would Sylvia Plath Do”

The Early Years’90-’91

I remember Alice and Brian coming back from Lodge meetings at the Thelema mystery school, where Crowley had started a movement based on MagicK. Wendy, Brian, Alice and I would watch Tiny Toons and I remember a very odd movie interpretation of Alice In Wonderland made in Checkzlevokia called Alice. Pretty much the freakiest movieContinue reading “The Early Years’90-’91”

Limitless Ghosts of Motion

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 “Limitless Ghosts of Motion”

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”

Asherah

Mother Goddess Of IsraelWife of YahwehFertility GoddessMother of the IsraelitesWorshiped throughout time While Israel stood As a nationIn the homesImages of Her DivinityDecorated the housesThe TemplesAnd The Shrines Hosted withinTHE Temple of SolomonHer image Carved from WoodWomen wove Hangings for HerIN HONOUR And in forest grovesShe the heiressConsort to the God most highUntil…She wasn’t MonotheisticHebrew’sOfContinue reading “Asherah”

Lunar Pull

Transcending physical Spiritual matters drawnUpon the lunar tides abyssLuring procuring essencesRecurring obscuring shadowsOf the blood moon nightMagicKal practical heady windsDrawn up on the inner wisdomDesires beyond pagan reproachThe tides of crystalline oceansStretch and pull the undertowsSandy planes lay barren remorseAs naive children turn awayAnd lose themselves in the fireOf eternal remorse MB93

Poets-Rock Stars- and Holymen

Poets-Rock Stars- and Holymen Sending messages out into this vast beautiful worldas prophets, apostles, messengers. Voices echoed throughout the agessonnets and prose expose the underlying cause of human affliction to the masses upon the tongues of archetypes, angels, and the resurrected muse of ALL. Prophesy and tales of good versus evil carried on the windContinue reading “Poets-Rock Stars- and Holymen”

Handsom

Handsome used to refer to women a lot in the earlier part of this century. Even the first usages of handsome towards a woman took me aback at first….I “think” that for me anyways….. (Though it may sound hypocritical) That using “beautiful” towards a male is an elevation of appreciation rather than talking about someone’sContinue reading “Handsom”

Girl Next-door(Caroline’s Song)

There’s a girl and she lived down the street all alone. No one remembered her smile- She always just laughed “I’m all by myself” but her eyes gave herself away. The pink summer sky started to rain and the radio started to play. Memories came like celluloid dreams. The ending, always the same. So manyContinue reading “Girl Next-door(Caroline’s Song)”

Yvonne De la Vega

I don’t have any wordsI’m silent cold in shadowAngels fall phoenix riseLife is a cruel muthafuckerVoices and brilliance echoesWhen it’s good… it’s Damn GOOD!I’ve written gospels in the sandOnly to be taken away painfullyBy the salty tongue of realityGoddesses are most beautifulWhen you hear them ROAR!!!!Tiny daggers find their way Through your veins… and intoYourContinue reading “Yvonne De la Vega”

Faux Orange

BigOrangeLouder than lifeFull of gasGassesEscaping through aFoul vesselStupefyingDeceivingMisleadingDividingEnragingActivatingAggravatingHatred_intoDivisionRed White and Blue MemoriesNowThere are only Red NightmaresUnborn children screamBeneath the fallen gavelA toolOf the MuleA FoxA FauxOn FOXRHETORIC LIESRHETORIC LIESOver and Over and OVERUntil they are TruthsIn their mindOf the blindThe Orange Giant Casts a Heavy Loaded Delusional ShadowDrunk …With stupidityAnd corruptIgnorance MB932022©

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