Avalon
By Lisanka
I was inspired to write this poem after reading The Mists of Avalon by Marion Zimmer Bradley. I have nothing against Christianity, I merely was writing from a pagan perspective for this piece. Please read and review!
O sweet land
Where the Goddess and God reigned
Surrounded by the Summer Sea
In summer, the fires of Beltane would burn
While men and women would pleasure themselves
The priestesses
Learning of nature, magic, and the Goddess
All of that is dying
Corrupted by the Romans and Christians
Dying, dying, all is dying
Never more to return
Never more to return.