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  • casting runes — 05jan25

    05Jan26 | 14.30 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260105.1430
    mannaz
    scrimblindeyes & staggerfall
    mask up, mask up
    she crowcalls & so
    allfacesup & whiteblank
    everyone undances
    that skeletonwaltz

    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.

    tagged:

    mannaz, poetry, rewilding, rune

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • half-penny thoughts — 05jan26

    05Jan26 | 12.59 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260105.1259

    I’m probably overlooking quite a few artists, but it sure seems like the vast majority of them these days are very serious about their music.

    That’s not to say that I didn’t listen to and work with musicians in the past who were very serious about their music, but it seemed there were more folks in earlier eras who were a lot less serious about it. Or, they were serious musician who leaned into satire instead of saying things like, “We are artistes, not baboons. Go away and baboon elsewhere.”

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    tagged:

    half-penny thoughts, music, sad attempts at humor

    filed under:

    listening, thinking
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  • vagary

    05Jan26 | 09.45 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260105.0945
    Photo by Adarsh Kummur on Unsplash
    i have given to sacrifice my sleeve
    it grows cold with naught pinned
    nor sewn
    and i have not much need of it
    anymore
    anyway

    having gone to mud
    ravens scrimshaw my bone
    a stern reminder of place
    bound in baling cut flesh
    deep

    do you recall lace curtains'
    gentle ruffle of summer breeze?

    tagged:

    poetry, rewilding

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • the story ends

    04Jan26 | 19.49 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260104.1949
    this is how the story ends
    with whispers & turnaway eyes
    under midnight skies
    they shuffle from shade to fade
    forgetting color & tone
    given to ash on tongue
    lacking substance at touch
    howling as we slip away

    tagged:

    betwixt and between, poetry

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • casting runes — 04jan26

    04Jan26 | 13.54 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260104.1354
    nauthiz
    a disused, crooked trail
    leading from the main

    few choose this path
    due to hardship, harry & thorn
    but crows beckon, call—
    it is also the path
    of greater reward

    A rune poem, based on an Elder Futhark rune selected at random.

    Today’s rune is nauthiz, which has a core meaning of “need”. Alternative translations have been “hardship” or “constraint”. Among other interpretations, nauthiz is seen as a indicative of a transition or transformation, a period of learning or strengthening of resilience, lacking, change, and impermanence — inclusive of other related concepts.

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

    tagged:

    nauthiz, poetry, rewilding, rune

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • casting runes — 03jan26

    03Jan26 | 14.07 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260103.1407
    isaz
    riverstone under ice
    carved of water, air between
    linger now, maple leaf
    but unfrozen come spring

    A rune poem, based on an Elder Futhark rune selected at random.

    Today’s rune is isaz, a rune that is translated as the word “ice”. Sources associate isaz with a calmness, present moment or stillness. As ice, isaz is sometimes associated with standstill, stagnation, stasis or contraction; even at times as pristine beauty with seductive qualities.

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

    tagged:

    isaz, poetry, rewilding, rune

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • Stonerot

    03Jan26 | 12.46 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260103.1246

    We are Slaved of the Riverbound, and so even more stone than they. We are to be culled and carved away to make way for the flow which our overlords assure us is necessary for live to carry forth.

    I could see in the guards eyes and with the way he held his crop that he toyed with riding me. There was a gossamer thread between enforcing compliance and wanton thrill, and the guard had yet to decide if there would be his own punishment or glory in mounting me — if my transgressions warranted it, or were it to premature and hasty to act yet. Overly-eager guards were subject to the same punishments as the slaved. Our overlords wanted their workforce compliant, but largely intact and able to work, after all.

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    tagged:

    experimentation, flash fiction

    filed under:

    prose
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  • of the rising

    02Jan26 | 21.36 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260102.2136
    behind storm eye throbbing
    of poison thorn years
    lurks still blue longings
    fading behind washed denim
    and duels drawing crimson
    over fresh fallen snow
    matching ash of her hair in
    the brilliance of the rising sun

    tagged:

    poetry

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • casting runes — 02jan26

    02Jan26 | 09.58 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260102.0958
    gebo
    i will meet you
    at the crossroads
    crows cussing at the wind

    i offer up knowing eyes
    you offer up the same
    crows still cussing the wind

    we both follow the
    most broken road
    crows silent on the wind

    A rune poem, based on an Elder Futhark rune selected at random.

    Today’s rune is gebo, which has a core meaning of “gift”. This relates to all forms of reciprocity: transaction, generosity, hospitality and sacrifice (in the sense of giving up something). It may also mean offering up a talent or skill; or gebo may suggest a synergistic, possibly romantic, relationship.

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

    tagged:

    gebo, poetry, rewilding, rune

    filed under:

    poetry
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  • games they play

    01Jan26 | 19.46 CST
    © 2026

    michael raven

    c: 260101.1946
    i hate these games they play, i
    start cutting up the words
    start cutting up the pieces
    and stare with heroin eyes
    smudged and kohl, waiting with
    torn fishnets gutter drenched

    i teardrop the rain and ruin
    waiting for the day you
    feel these barbed wire kisses
    humming on the wind
    for the day you understand
    the words i cut to pieces
    with steel from heroin eyes

    tagged:

    poetry

    filed under:

    poetry
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