Tag: betwixt and between

  • mumbling

    the roads all fade
    in the rearview
    giant painted snakes
    a mumbling past
    ghosting away
  • taiga tempts

    everywhere i turn
    i see raven watching

    roadsides, treetop
    even at the store
    overlooking children
    of the first nations

    ’listen,’ they say
    ’look,’ they add
    ’there is a story
    here needing telling’

    the taiga tempts
    blackened feathers fall
    as they slip away
  • the cairns

    The Cairns card from the “Oracle of the Morrigan” card deck
    here, the heroes
    stand guard the pale
    while at fives
    while at nines
    and under the sevens
    unmoved by illusion
    waiting in stillness
    for those
    who might find
    their way home

    Disclosure: My use of those tools most often associated with divination are largely as randomized writing prompts, often with the intent of personal alchemy. They are not intended to be representative of traditional divinatory practice. My personal interpretations (and methods) will likely not agree with those found in popular culture.

  • turning away

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    like wild horses
    before the storm
    here comes the
    turning away

    we have heard all
    those plots before and
    i am caring less
    what your gods
    have to say

    i unbind knots
    that blind stained eyes
    and give over to both
    the bone and the stone

    crashing down
    like a waterfall
    when comes the
    turning away
  • hold me

    conceptual portrait of hands with red thread
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    i slumber the under
    with gut pull drag
    forgetting all names
    i am tired, so will you
    hold me tonight?

    and when i
    stop making sense
    growing fungal
    to the loam
    bury me inside and
    hold me tonight

    deadwood and memories
    howling to driven
    let the rain come
    falling and just
    hold me tonight
  • the badb

    The Badb card from the “Oracle of the Morrigan” card deck
    we old crow frenzy
    leaving trails of scarlet
    trailing off in fresh fallen snow
    standing tall of stone north
    we are not your sacrifice
    we are not your country
    we are flint & steel

    battle cry & cauldron
    we stand of october
    swinging blackthorn
    without an ounce of fear

    Disclosure: My use of those tools most often associated with divination are largely as randomized writing prompts, often with the intent of personal alchemy. They are not intended to be representative of traditional divinatory practice. My personal interpretations (and methods) will likely not agree with those found in popular culture.

  • hazy daze

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    hazy daze drifting through
    a forest filled with mists
    a shrouded day of
    memory's ghosts & steel

    careless wraithing
    a bone wight shamble
    given to the otherside
    casting about for home

    dewdrops on the pale
    naked for the grey
    a rumble within shadow
    stalking unseen
  • murder

    Photo by Aleksei Zaitcev on Unsplash
    a murder outside and
    a drive-by suicide
    laughing, what a joke

    waiting for red fox
    waiting for red show

    chewing on that razor wire
    where did you think
    you might go?
  • Campfire Sessions — 16jul25

    Campfire
    Photo by Ville Palmu on Unsplash

    You’re learning, says Raven. A bit soft in the head, but at least you’re progressing.

    I put another piece of kindling in the flames, keeping the fire. It’s fire season in the forest. While there is no big risk of flames causing mass destruction here, of all places, I try to be mindful of the possibility and restrain the firebug inside. It seems like that critter has vacated anyway, which is just fine by me. My inner firebug got me into as much trouble as fun over the years and I’m tired of manufactured crises.

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  • forest of spirits

    Forest of Spirits card from the “Oracle of the Morrigan” card deck
    even dead things have their wild—
    campfires hold no sway over their
    bone whispers shrouded in mists

    should you shadowwalk with me
    we will slender through feral spaces
    to find our the names and faces
    we wore before we were born,
    or we may lose our myriad selves
    in the fog

    Disclosure: My use of those tools most often associated with divination are largely as randomized writing prompts, often with the intent of personal alchemy. They are not intended to be representative of traditional divinatory practice. My personal interpretations (and methods) will likely not agree with those found in popular culture.