no ritual or rite/

©2021 Michael Raven

i find no solace in ritual
no comfort in rite
i carve myself in blood
mixed with earth
howl as wolf at the moon
laugh as raven in the night
i succumb to freyja's
seductive glance buried
in your eyes staring
beyond time
an invocation in one
wet kiss

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