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I am a prolific pagan poet and have over 1000 poems. I love rainy days and thunderstorms at night. My favorite season is Autumn, it is so full of color and beauty, inner reflection and subtle wisdom. I love the night, it is then I get most inspired and write the majority of my poetry. I have a close relationship with nature, especially reptiles. I have quite a large reptile family at home which includes nineteen geckos, seven snakes, and twelve tarantulas. They are my family. I get such a pure feeling of fulfillment from being with my reptile family.
Besides reptiles, my favorite animals are bats and owls. I also have several tattoos and piercings. My very first tattoo were vampire bite marks on my necks. I love them.
The beautiful has written a review of me as a writer. I am so honored! So this is what she has to say about my writing style:
~NocturneJewel is an intensely prolific poet, and in reading just a sampling of her work, you quickly come to realize that to be a prolific poet with work of such vision and depth is a great achievement indeed. Her style may be unusual, but it is all hers, and she is nothing but proud. Each line blends seamlessly into the next, and the fluid rhythm and potent imagery weave together into a tapestry of literary enchantment.
Current Residence: The Dark Side of the Moon
Favourite genre of music: Celtic, New Age, Nature, Goth
Favourite style of art: Nocturnal
Shell of choice: Home
Skin of choice: Reptilian
Personal Quote: Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken.
Tabula rasa in womb
Formation of life.
Recall a place of safety
Warm sun, undulating pool
Golden Path!Moonlight painted ocean path
Across calm sea of dreams
Angelic moonbeam, magic sight
Path of pure golden light.
Where does it lead? this endless path
Iridescent night-time sea
Destination 'Celestial Plain'
Where beauty abides ~ never to wane.
Sea Shell Songs A far...
moves its undulated songs
in my ear.
within a rolled shell
captured by no one.
my hand cuts the wind
the white, enameled clouds
one by one...
Sending them back to
Island The land in me
is like the sea...
with a scent of orchard leaves
in the folds of my sleeves.
with the salty breeze that waits
for the full moon sails.
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