‘These shards of pain will sparkle,
like prisms in the sun,
and make you beautiful.’
~ Bettina Brightway
Welcome to the Incantevium.
Join me in spellcasting, using incantations to manifest powerful change and harmony if your life. Light a candle, breath deep, and summon your inner power.
Here you will find poetry about magic, powerful women, love, horror, and the struggles and mysteries of life. Every poem tells a story, reveals a feeling, a fear, a wish. Poetry can entertain and inspire. We can connect via shared experiences.
Latest from the Blog
The Necromancer
I stare down the dangerI’ve nothing to fearI stand in a circleDemon appearUnholy, foul creatureCoveting my soulWhite feather; black stoneThere’s blood in my bowlGive me your powerBring me glory and goldI call you to serve meBy ritual oldBy the darkness of midnightDemon, I name youShackled in my worldMy sword will inflame youWith oils and ashesI’ll…
X
X marks the spotI’ve been thinking a lotHow the world’s awful quietIt’s brewing a riotOur time is your plunderOur anger the thunderThe tide is a’turningYour sails are burningCompass a’spinningAtone for your sinningTreasure chest unlockedYour fortune is blockedYo’ho, drink up your brewWe’re coming for you My thoughts on late stage capitalism and the impact it’s having…
Warrior
I will not fallYou can’t break me at allI have seen darknessApocalypse starknessNo fear left in meQuiver my enemyI won’t yield to you everI will kneel for you neverMy sword is sharpenedMy heart cold and darkenedI am the black nightAn unending fightA woman enragedI will never be cagedDo not come for my childLest my arrows…
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