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Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Ritual of Essence and Ashes




I am not sure why I am sharing this Ritual with you tonight.

As one grows elder the flows of Summerland grow faster for some of us.

This is a Ritual of remembrance and connectivity. It can be used anywhere True Friends gather for any special occasion.

What you need:

1) A clay or metal bowl, a iron cauldron works well. That can handle a small fire.

2) A group of small small clean dry twigs that will burn well and basket or container to hold them. Have one for each person attending including your self. Four nice ones a little less than half the diameter of the bow, these are the Cardinal Points or Watch Tower Guardians. And one for you the host.

3) Also some small twigs broke up as Fire Tender. A few pieces of paper, one for every one there with there name on it. And a large piece with what or why the occasion is happening, the date and where.

4) Of course matches to start a fire.

5) Small wood or metal spoon

6) Small jars bottles, one for each person there.


The Start:

As Host pick a nice or if possible Nemeton location for fire bowl.

The Ritual will be in two parts.

Part one: as soon as all guest have arrived and before main occasion event.

Gather all guest arount the fire bowl. As you talk about friends, good times and good memories add (in this order the event paper, names papers. I like to read the names as I add them to bowl. Then the small twigs as tender. Have every one take a twig from the basket. Put the four Cardinal twigs in and address watch tower guardians as you do.

Set bowl to fire and take your own twig, kiss it, in old we did blood but few follow those ways.

Add it to the fire and have each person do the same.

Have the event or party or what even.

Just before things are ready to break up bring all guest back to fire bowl now burned down to ash.

Give each a small jar or bottle. Take your own and spoon it a bit of ash and close it. Let each guest do the same (if they wish). Do not have bottles labeled, let each that keeps theirs do it as they wish.

With everone is spooning the ash, it is a good time to thank them for coming, being good friends and staying in your heart and mind for ever along with what event was about.

Well that is it what or how you all use the ash is up to you.

TDK

© of Text by George King July 2014.

Monday, June 23, 2014

Witches Mirror Return Spell



Mirror Mirror on the wall

A Curse to those that refuse to heed my call

By the Candle and the Bell

With secret herbs from the Dell

In the Cauldron I cast my will

Brew the potion that could kill

Just a drop on hair or nail

Will bring you back

Or to Hell you sail

For I am the Prism Witch

Both Light and Dark

Born first of old before the Ark

And now I live again

Ride the Magick of the Wind

Crossing me is Mortal Sin

In the end

I always Win

TDK / The Druid King

(c) 2014 George King


Witches Mirror Curse





Mirror Mirror on the wall

Who is the Witchyist of them all

Say its me

Make it be

Revel the future

As I will to see

By spiders webs

And dust of dawn

I brew my magick extra strong

So my Curse I let you flee

Where it lands you do not want to be

TDK / The Druid King

(c) 2014 George King

 

Tuesday, May 13, 2014

The Druid's Root written in faded brown ink of tannin gall.






The Oak weeps with the Willow

For the Withered  Root of the Druid's

Now just a Dandelion

In today's grass that is unkind

A pretty flower weed to most

Not the Mighty Oaks of our ancient boost.

Tar and Assfault cover the Ley

Concrete crumples were once the Fae did play.

Earplugs and Ipod help keep Nature away.

The only Magick we have is on the Blue-Ray

Tears of Druidia turn Crystal in our Adders Lay

Yet some Stones still stand as we to once did tall in Far Yesterday.

TDK / The Druid King






(c) George King  (except for images) 2014

Tuesday, April 29, 2014

Beltane and Lady Rosemary



Good Morning Lady Rosemary, how does your garden grow?

Strong my Lord Druid, with Dark Green needles full of spice.

Just waiting for you to taste and know.

And sprinkle a few dry ones in the Beltane incense so strong "A-Maying you may go..

Twas our lover's secret lost so long long ago.

Now kiss me quick and let me grow.


TDK / The Druid King, The Druid King

(c) George King 04-29-2014 George King

Note: This poem is not a recommendation to try anything !!!



Wednesday, April 23, 2014

The Dedicant





Who / What do you Remember ?

Who / What do you Seek ?

Who / What do you Honor ?

Who / What do you Serve ?

Who / What do you Live for ?

Who / What will you Kill for ?

Who / What will you Die for ?

Who / What are You ?

Who / What would you Reincarnate for ?

WHY ?



No mater what Titles Robes and Chains we wear or claim. A True Druid never stops being a Dedicant to Oak and Ley. And with each spoke's turn we should re-ask and  answer the Dedicant's hard questions.



TDK , The Druid King

Monday, April 21, 2014

Oh My Dear Lady Jane,




Love Of Youth,


Kiss of the Moon

.Where have you gone

.Like Spring and Summer past.


Now in Winter cold and long

.Yet the memory of kiss to your sweet buds.

Still warms a Cold Heart on night's long watch

.Oh Lady Jane where do you sleep tonight.


TDK /The Druid King


(c) 2014 George King