Ovate Oracle of Prophecy and Omens (Revised Edition)

By Kiltron

"This book is... something else. The author has such a command of words and his ability to create such vivid imagery is... extraordinary. These are not simply poems and songs... they're real breathing experiences. This Kiltro guy is something else."
-Jay Crudge

This edition has been formatted differently in hopes that the readers enjoy the aesthetic look. Also edited to rid them pesky mistakes. Still the same vibes of Edgar Allan Poe and Sir Walter Scott. Let this disastrous mind blow you away with his madness. Let yourself be lost in the insanity waves and the endarkened heart.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kiltron
• Release date: Feb 1, 2024
• ISBN: 9798215610862

Kiltron

Been my life long dream to publish my works and finally I can do this at a cost I can afford. My name is... you will figure it out. It will not be that hard. It will be super easy and barely an... never mind! So, where was I? Welcome to my Derangement! I write Horror, Fantasy, and blend the genres together. There will be plenty of romance and erotica. My demented mind shall come up with the most shocking yet well told stories as possible. There is poetry to read and song lyrics. Rants and ravings of madness to be had. Join me on my journey into the Abyss! Find that spark of light in the darkness of the void. Share my pain and hunger. My happiness and laughter. My sorrow as it reaps out our hearts and brings tears like rainfall. Deep running Peace to you!

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Ovate Oracle

of

Prophecy

and

Omens

Kiltron

Ovate Oracle of Prophecy and Omens

Copyright © 2024 by Dan Harrington

All rights reserved.

First printing 2019 by Tellwell Talent

No part of this publication may be produced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other non-commercial uses permitted by copyright law.

ISBN

(Paperback) 9798872584216

(eBook) 9798215610862

(Hardcover) 9798872584759

I dedicate this book to the healing

process that never comes.

Author’s Note

Same reasons apply to this version of my book as did Bard of the Cryptic and Gothic when I wrote the Author’s Note there, but some other reasons have arisen to the surface. I absolutely, fucking hated that damned hand on the original cover. It had the premise needed but not how I wanted it to look like. I want a woman’s hand beckoning with a sexy finger. There would have been so many reasonings to rationalize through. I like to mess with people’s heads when it comes to my writing. To reformat this and to bring new pictures to the different sections was what I wanted from the beginning. I thank Tellwell for their hard work, but time is money, and I could barely pay them for their efforts with tax money. Now, I use the free sites to publish independently and it’s way easier to get shit done. Still, I must edit my own shit and I suck at it but I’m learning mother fuckers. Woohoo! I have support from Minx, who shall be working with me (Yes, I’m tapping that fine ass) Love you baby! Lol! Jay Crudge, who has been there always. Love yaw man! Various Methods, who I grew up with. My Swedish brother Nightwolf, who I write Wolf Moon Chronicles with. Lilith de’Lion, who I hope to write a werewolf series with. Janice Saunders, who tells me No, you can’t do that! It doesn’t work that way! Which is at times much needed. We work together in retail and boy we have a blast making fun of the customers in private. Peace out my bitches! Lots of love.

-Kiltron

The Ovate

I prophesize of the future, for the end is near; a new beginning for all. I am the seer into the past, knowing of the present trials at hand. I watch as time goes by, observing the lives of humanity.

The past has many gaps and jumps, which be filled with myth and legend. The future is obscure and clouded, for the paths have not yet been travelled.

Only the present is a clear road treaded beneath the heels of Creation.

An ancient kingdom lost shall arise again, order returning to the world. Magic will be abundant, potent, and embraced.

A scattered race returns to claim their birth right. They be Lords of the heavens and Mistresses of mystic fire, creatures leather wings and scaled bodies, harder than any metal.

Legendary creatures of faery will come out of hiding, teaching the lessons of life, love, and the Divine.

Spirits of the ancestors once again guide us from the Otherworld.

New trials of death and rebirth arrive.

Words cannot begin to explain the prophecy. Only the experience to come can do so.

I am The Ovate of fate.

-Dark One (10/18/00)

Poems

In

Time

Before there was Creation;

The law of order.

There was Chaos;

The law of disorder.

-Draconis

Eternal knot; Celtic dreams,

Unleash the Divinity within me.

Spirit Guide; So very bright,

Guide me into the Otherworld.

-Celtic Death Prayer

Destroy your enemy first,

Before they can attack you.

-Kiltron

I must not fear.

Fear is the mind-killer.

Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration.

I will face my fear.

I will permit it to pass over me and through me.

And when it has gone past, I will turn the inner eye to see its path.

Where the fear has gone there will be nothing.

Only I will remain.

Bene Gesserit Litany.

-Frank Herbert, Dune

"I am not afraid of an army of lions led by a sheep;

I am afraid of an army of sheep led by a lion."

-Alexander the Great,

Conqueror of the 4th century BC

Myths

In

The

Mists

Betrayal is the ultimate dishonour.

-Draconis

Wait for the wisest of all counsellors, time.

-Pericles

Statesman of the 5th century BC

My spirit sores on the wings of the Divine;

I am my Inner Self.

-Draconis

THE FAE

I voice a lay about the fae,

creatures of both light and dark.

Hear me say words,

that may change the pathway.

Feel the power of magic from within.

Succubus heat,

a drained leach.

Leprechaun,

a limerick beat.

Adventure is to be had,

in the darken woods tonight,

tell-tale signs of will-o-wisp light.

Faerie wings,

flutter in flight.

Sands spill,

from the hourglass of time.

Runic spells,

the veil holds well.

Glory, behold,

stories shall be told.

Nighty night,

sleep tight,

my beautiful sprite. (08/16/11)

I KNOW

I sit with my quill in hand.

I dab a bit of ink on end.

I ponder what to write next.

I dream of stories so grand,

My visions will surpass.

I smile, and I am content.

An idea comes to me,

And onto the parchment it stays.

I adjust my spectacles,

And read the flourish of words;

A language if you must know.

I slam the covers together,

And I am done. (01/21/12)

I GNOME

I stand here with this piece of fruit in hand,

And ponder about life.

My expression must seem strange,

With squinty eyes,

And tongue thrusted out.

I contemplate what I want.

What do I want in life?

Or do I contemplate on whether to eat this fruit?

I be a statue,

A still form.

I am many stories.

Many thoughts roll in my head.

I tell many tales,

As I sit here lost in my thoughts.

I ponder mysteries unknown,

And yet you stare,

Wondering if I have the answers.

Only I Gnome. (08/26/08)

A WOLF'S LIFE

Through the eyes of the wolf,

the moon is full and bright.

Deep down,

the howl is brought forth,

shattering the silence of the night.

Hound of might,

the hunt is on this night.

Starry sight,

eyes so bright.

Snarl,

growl,

chase the prey.

Leap into the air,

the feast is just right.

Devour your fill,

in winter's chill.

The mating dance has begun,

the twenty eighth day of blood.

Change into the nature of the beast,

your heart keeps the beat.

The flux inside,

evolution is here.

Shape-shift in the wilderness,

alter the course of the pack.

Run free in the woods,

return to your rightful place.

Finally,

you have come home. (11/25/04)

FLOW

The river flows on,

crashing over the rocks,

spraying droplets in the air,

rushing like a waterfall.

Twisting around a bend,

rushing onward to the end,

leaping over boundaries,

falling from mountain heights.

There is no end. (05/18/02)

SPEAR OF DESTINY

Divine spear; pierced through,

The heart and soul.

Your day of destiny is here,

The spirits are everywhere.

Free bound souls,

Time to fulfil your goals.

Drifting in the air,

Spectral light everywhere.

Thrust the spearhead deep,

The spirit of destiny is in need.

The light warms my heart,

The sun’s rays seem so far.

Spirit guide guard my sleep,

Protect me while I dream.

Save me from danger’s leap,

I seek My Divine Self.

I have become the spear of destiny. (01/04/02)

THE SHOW

Ring side seats;

The crowd greets;

The man