Dances with Tricksters
Frey sings me songs of the earth
Odin harps the foam of the storms
Thor hammers lighting and the rain
And Loki burns, life’s fiery heart.
1 day, 8 hours ago
The moon hangs low over the sea tonight.
The stars burn bright though lesser light.
If I could but walk the moonlit path,
Would I walk to You upon the silver lined bath? 152 more words
2 days, 1 hour ago
I slept well last night, and this morning I managed
to not check the news on my phone.
I went and drank coffee,
sat there. For a moment or two. 75 more words
2 weeks, 3 days ago
Perviglio, you are my waking dream, Eros –
wings downy soft as lamb’s ear gardens
sometimes I smell your musk and it hurts
in my heart, you’re in my dreamdust bones… 103 more words
3 weeks, 1 day ago
He is a witch-pyre inferno, crackling green flames,
rich as loam, feels like home, his skin like sage,
god of outcasts and wanderers, home in the stars, 60 more words
3 weeks, 5 days ago
Cinnamon lips, saffron hair,
I ask where our dance leads
as we cavort through the air.
Our time is endless laughter
your lips are sparkling wine… 29 more words
1 month, 1 week ago
Within me, without me, rushing tide rising
I cling to your hands, your embrace, eyes
like deep green seas, all I need, love lines
on your palm, I’m a palm reader, you know… 283 more words
1 month, 2 weeks ago