Rúnatáls-þáttr-Óðins (stanzas 139–146)

Veit ec at ec hecc vindga meiði a netr allar nío, geiri vndaþr oc gefinn Oðin, sialfr sialfom mer, a þeim meiþi, er mangi veit, hvers hann af rótom renn. Við hleifi mic seldo ne viþ hornigi, nysta ec niþr, nam ec vp rvnar, opandi nam, fell ec aptr þaðan.

To be with you again

O’ Ineffable Creator, I have been renewed in strength and courage by you Pan’s men and free-martins, they are everywhere. They nauseate us with their mere existence. Fingering for a clue, the hero journeys far and wide throughout the desert of the beloved-decapitated, just trying to hold it together Invitations come and go, the Winter …

Exit the Cultural Marxist Dream/ A-mor

Three steps out, Four steps back, the train goes off the tracks Over expectations and under the protection of an unseen Deity, the way to defeat the adversary Resting on the ___ day-there are no days to count or roles to play Unimaginable they have said and yet the pope is in Rome and I …

Through the Gnossiene, as the Miracle

What am I sure of after the idols of books have been burned and all of the worshiped gurus are gone? Have I ever put my trust in a whirl that is dead? What can I always turn to when I am standing with nothing outside of myself to rely on? I have been there …

Puritas

The mind unencumbered by each and every false master that do more than knock, they peer and bleat and wreck havoc outside Puritas At the claim of my true will, I take fire to fire and snuff out the minions of mire; at the claim of my true will, I take to air and clean …

Kanya Rashi

(Sept. 22-Oct. 22) Clutching what is left of my adrenals to my left knuckle, I fidget and I shift from point to angles and dig deeper to all that which can serve a purpose or is reason enough to give what remains of my maddening obsessions and perfections always a breath away The time to …

Gyroidal Women

It comes as no surprise that we turn away from this whirl How we burn and turn through the Kali Yuga, spinning as women do As the time comes to observe what we’re making With our hands and breathpast enemy lines And we contemplate how to strengthen the torus field Yes, we contemplate how to …

The True Anima del Mundo

The one who’s always here for me, through fire and ice HER, the creative principle, the regenerative principle- ELLA Emergencies, you gave me the Winter and we wintered well Friend of the vulnerable, of the needy, of the innocent-you Endowment of genius made manifest in the spinning of Life Mirror to mend the cracks, warm …

Aurora Eden

“I wanted to remember in order to be able to return.” ~ Anaïs Nin A love bound to uphold the mirrors, unspoken questions Opening in the unopened rich delicacies of perceive Que más, mi vida se gira under the stand of no other as I emerge only to weave golden cords And with my blood …

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