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  • Half-penny thoughts — 09dec25

    09Dec25 | 13.25 CST
    © 2025

    michael raven

    c: 251209.1325

    Odd day today: I found out an old bandmate’s spouse was found unresponsive this morning in bed. Cause of death, TBD. He just woke up next to her and she was no longer there. She was in her early 50s with no real history of chronic illness that I am aware of. He certainly seemed surprised by the news.

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    death, half-penny thoughts

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    thinking

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  • casting runes — 09dec25

    09Dec25 | 09.57 CST
    © 2025

    michael raven

    c: 251209.0957
    pertho
    pips & bones
    stonecast & thrown
    cutting jesses & tethers
    winter the winds &
    gone on the drift

    A poem prompted by a randomly selected Elder Futhark rune.

    Today’s rune is pertho, which has a disputed meaning and there is some indication that any proposed meanings might be based on a corrupted interpretation. The general consensus is that there is likely some relationship to ørlǫg (fate/destiny), luck/gambling or perhaps hidden knowledge.

    Please visit my Elder Futhark pages at sceadugenga.com for additional interpretations of the runes based on multiple references and personal reflection.


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    pertho, poetry, rewilding, rune

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    poetry

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  • narrow skin

    09Dec25 | 07.53 CST
    © 2025

    michael raven

    c: 251209.0753
    Photo by K8 on Unsplash
    pulling back a pond's narrow skin
    to delve shifting sediments below
    finger scrying a drift back home
    before our breathing runs and
    backs drum tension again

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  • empty

    08Dec25 | 18.44 CST
    © 2025

    michael raven

    c: 251208.1844
    Photo by Cornelia Munteanu on Unsplash
    empty of understanding...

    when i say i am stone,
    i am not stone, i am stone

    when i say i will river
    i do not river, i just river

    when i branch at tree
    i am not branch, but i am tree

    when i say of she i dream
    it is not she, but it is me

    these are times my vandal mouth
    should be sutured shut
    before someone sees
    these broken words i bleed

    soon, no one will call and read nothing back to me.


    tagged:

    betwixt and between, poetry

    filed under:

    poetry

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  • casting runes — 08dec25

    08Dec25 | 13.24 CST
    © 2025

    michael raven

    c: 251208.1324
    mannaz
    stray midday sunlight
    melts sieidi hoar
    so that stone
    needs never
    speak

    A poem prompted by a randomly selected Elder Futhark rune.

    Today’s rune is mannaz, a rune that translates to “man” in the sense of “humankind”. The rune is associated with family and the social order, and in trusting the intuitive process or seeing clearly — both from within and from without. Mannaz influences relationships of all kinds, including those of a romantic nature and encourages compassion, for oneself as well as for others.

    Please visit my Elder Futhark pages at sceadugenga.com for additional interpretations of the runes based on multiple references and personal reflection.


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    mannaz, poetry, rewilding, rune

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    poetry

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