runepoem | 08 jan 2022

©2022 Michael Raven

the journey begins:

the Path
crosses under dolmen thresholds
opening to the
spindle of worlds

this is dying
this is remaking
yew of the hollow
this is reshaping

i flow ocean
i fly breath
i seeth flame
i grave soil

returning to memories old
i ghost with the past
breathing in my all
to the clan to
which i was born

turning on returning
the journey begins

Note: For the purposes of these runepoems, I randomly select three runes and consider the meanings of each rune as I interpret and understand them based on a number of different resources, which may or may not be in alignment with accepted interpretations. I am a rune enthusiast, not an expert or scholar. These “runecasts” are not intended to be treated as divinatory, although there are elements of personal alchemy and shamanic practice in the crafting of each poem.

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