©2023 michael raven
cold iron & eye for quarter crows calling crossroads wait that hungry man 'ware the greystone grass growing at edge of sidhe for a touch will be all that ice lingers night
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©2023 michael raven
cold iron & eye for quarter crows calling crossroads wait that hungry man 'ware the greystone grass growing at edge of sidhe for a touch will be all that ice lingers night
©2023 michael raven
elder nightmares
crawling in the
dark webbed places
behind rotten
plaster walls
sulfur smells and
hounds move through
odd angles
©2023 michael raven
drawn to the candy at the edge of the wood just where mam and pap said it would be hanging from trees strange fruit indeed she didnae trust it but hunger won the battle so long since she ha' a bite so she ate her way down the trail that day unwary of the grow'n dark the ladies waited patient at path's end 'side the bog as did the silent host a'waitin' the dark beyond a'waitin' the mire beyond a'waiting her to find her way bound home
©2023 michael raven
folklore and forest edging all near the mire rust-stained giantcast stone restless roots tremble shift under mother moon howl of triumph or the dying? leaf cairn and mews
©2023 michael raven
first: napped flint under flesh drawing out poison festered then: go back to tomorrow with your wicker fetish swaying in the breeze catching moonbreath just before dawn you will hear the bells shining that is when you will understand
©2023 michael raven
she moves as mists silent & sluggish save for the parting shush of legs lapping water white dress trailing tow hollow eyes forward fevered & hungry dancing round her, all foxfire & wisp foxfire & wisp
©2023 michael raven
underbridge he ash wraith tremble for rock on mortar building stonearch ripple water under wicker effigy twisting by fallowwind flutter hanging there innit somat quite meatish fruit wyrd hanging underbridge, he scree cold wind shiver winter comes june climb backladder chill shudder slender lean a hint song on whisperwinds sung underbridge he
©2023 michael raven
we can't stop, no we can't stop lambs wool eye blind into autumn's wood and down by the river down by the river tonight effigy on the harrow what did he do to earn such a face? boneless heap, raw head kudzu carry me carry me down by the river tonight, tonight down by the river tonight she slipped between fingers and floated away blood in the water thrashing, thrashing there, blood in the water down by the river tonight chronic town headache hollow tree, we lived coughing in the halloween tree throw back the wool in blind eyes, your eyes down by the river tonight...
©2023 michael raven
read a paper
& was reminded
why i walk the
vagabond path
i could not see
embracing that
mindset again
shadowwalking alone--
ash, stone & thorn
©2023 michael raven
go ocean to river seal to salmon raven laughing at stones follow the trail learning to fly antler, blade & bone edgeseeing w/ eyes shut wide sable furred beige scarlet blood home
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