Tag: poetry

  • all that remains

    of a passion felled
    on burning leaves
    and smeared scarlet
    of lipstick from
    mouth to cheek;

    for ruins remaining
    of waiting at
    flint-skied piers
    in the everlast of dusk
  • forgotten

    phantom me
    slipping the edge
    promises knotted in lace
    waiting to be undone

    i was that woman
    once

    but you have forgotten
  • drifted for a spell

    it's all a wish i could go back
    to going crazy
    just like the kind of crazy
    when i was young

    nevermind, i forgot
    to stay in my lane,
    i drifted for a spell into
    the place i am from
  • casting runes — 22nov25

    thurisaz
    ragged torn
    old drunken blade carving a way
    to benighted trailheads
    shadowed by elder ghosts—
    a staggering path to
    the only thing real

    A poem prompted by a randomly selected Elder Futhark rune.

    Today’s rune is thurisaz, which has several core translations: “thorn” or “giant”. The rune is often associated with pain or discomfort (often for an important transitional or transformative reason) or raw power that may be destructive. It is also considered protective, regenerative, and is frequently associated with women’s menstrual health.

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

  • whispers

    duty bound
    to do away with sense:

    can you firewalk
    with me under a
    tumblemoon, with
    stars slicing eyes?
    let our feet fail ground
    before our wedding day
    you & i laying down
    rainy grey under
    at the quayside...

    —and i think you know
    how this story ends;
    with whispers wraith
    kissing ears
    as all suns bury down
  • casting runes — 21nov25

    wunjo
    long echo nights & crack ice
    in taiga-wrapped sieidi;
    come: november slumbers

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

    Today’s rune is wunjo, which is translated as “joy” and has been interpreted in both the earthly sense as well as in spiritual ecstasy. It has been associated with healing (emotional, mental and interpersonal) and some sources connect the rune to luck, the act of making a wish, or applied will. Wunjo can also be the inspiration for creativity.

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

  • give me

    give me to mud
    when i've been laid
    at the dog end day
    don't speak, no
    we know all words
    are liars
  • casting runes — 20nov25

    hagalaz
    our lady winter
    lingers behind her veil
    frost the skies of feather
    tasting of crimson & coal
    echoing ebon memories

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

    Today’s rune is hagalaz, which has a core meaning of “hail”, which was associated with potential, transformation, renewal and change; hail is imagined a seed from which change will arise. Hagalaz is also seen as representative of things beyond our control: a clash between fire and ice.

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

  • hooded

    under the hood again to
    ward away cold iron nails
    driven through joints
    ready to depart and
    join the drift of dream
  • purgatory

    purgatory wasting through
    these feet miss those pavements
    they once knew, with that
    rattle clack underbridge
    and runaway trains
    going noplace, from
    weatherworn couch south
    to lay-z-boy destinations
    east of uptown lights and
    rusted fingers grasping rails

    if only heaven would come
    in on the five-o’clock dream
    we might feel alive
    once again