Tag: rewilding

  • stormy passings wet

    Photo by Kevin Hessey on Unsplash
    of crash the rainbows in
    the undergrey at raining
    with the undone angry
    sitting thresholds linger

    stormy passings wet
    my granite sharp face
    —in need of a shave might
    the added phrase be—
    yet, soon comes our clover

    the clover carves thunder
    in the laying down we
  • tossing a rune — 22jun25

    berkana
    through the pass
    we may yet recall
    all of those parts of us
    long since forgotten

    Another rune poem of mine, where the rune is selected at random.

    Today’s rune is berkana, which has a core meaning “birch”. Birch are often the first trees to populate areas after a forest fire and, by extension, are associated with new beginnings, purification and rebirth — all of which tend to be related to the eternal feminine.

  • tossing a rune — 16jun25

    mannaz
    tangled on wyrding
    bonds stretched to strain
    cairn flags flutter in
    the winds set aflame

    Another rune poem of mine, where the rune is selected at random.

    Today’s rune is mannaz, which has a core meaning of “man”. The extension of the rune also includes “mankind” or “human”. Going further, some have interpreted this rune to mean rational thinking, family, social order and self-awareness.

  • tossing a rune — 10jun25

    ehwaz
    sitting backwards
    to see what is ahead
    a long and winding road
    wending through forests
    to before we were young
    in tall pines
    three crows calling

    Another rune poem of mine, where the rune is selected at random. Today’s rune is ehwaz, which has a core meaning of “horse”. A horse is often associated with journeys, travel and movement. By extension, it also implies symbiosis with another living creature and loyalty, or trust.

  • axis;

    Photo by Tengis Galamez on Unsplash
    we all a whorl
    turning in & out
    labyrinthine & fell
    for the internal
    shadowed twists
    allowing for hel in our
    heart bone hearts

    can you see your teeth?

    we lay down there
    at the wytching tree
    buried of her womb
    wishing we could
    embrace her dream