sabbath

from beyond the veil ▪◇▪ witchy thoughts, poetry & aesthetic ● ✌

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

He appears not in shrouds of mist, but cold - the reaper wearing a mask of grim indifference his atrophied hand outstretched. He knows what all others speculate. The finality of death is not so final.

#witch #wicca #aesthetic #death

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

Listen to the wordless whispers. They will guide you home.

#wicca #witch #prose #tarot

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

Beware the sun who lurks in the shadows of the moon; lingering just beyond the precipice of our conciousness.

#wicca #witch #aesthetic #prose

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

fallen; not the stars, but the sky in a crescendo of water and sparks.

#wicca #prose #witch #wiccan

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

The moon is never new, she is old, she endures; time is a construct, she counts in one thing and one thing only. Change.

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

Slivers of starlight pierce the curtain, oozing between thick cloud. The sun will be here soon, the moon is lost - they shimmer in cold abandon.

#witch #wiccan #witchcraft

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

We think our truest thoughts when asleep. We dream and become wide awake.

#witch #wiccan #witchcraft

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

The stream flows to the sea and greedily the ocean accepts each new molecule to it's body. Always hungry for more it churns. Boiling under the sun, what was given is stolen.

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

Memories are fleeting moments where time simultaneously means nothing and everything.

#wiccan #witch #witchthoughts #Spirituality

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

A silent snowfall swallows up the lone crows mournful cry. Fat flakes fall with chaotic precision. Blanketed in white, the bird takes flight. It, like the ivory world around, is no longer the same.

#wiccan #witch #poetry

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

Mountains bend, curling inwards as caves collapse like clogged arteries. Nothing stirs on the surface but within there is unseen chaos. Crumbling, time slows; an illusion or not, something has passed.

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

Chaos, the ants swarming the spider; a raindrop falls, the earth shakes. Thunder roars.

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

In the end, even beginnings are sad.

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

A soft clicking signals wakefulness. He rises with a creak, the bedframe shrieking its protest; the sun gone, the vampire bares his teeth and feeds.

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

Drowning in uncertainty, humanity gasps for air; breathing industrialization, death. Clarity is found within the smoke.

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

Tremble, for the cities of men will be gone soon. Forgotten with time and erased in memory. The birds won't remember your presence.

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

Dew settles, wetting loam, gathers on moss in transparent, mirrored drops. As we pass our true self is revealed in reflection.

#witch #wiccan #wicca #aesthetic

[sabbath @ArcanicSabbath]

The sky is black, there are no stars. The moon has ate them; round and full she hangs, suspended in a isolation of her own making. #wiccan #witch