Fólkvangr
The wave front beyond the
distance,
as I walk thorugh the shadow
of the valley
I shall fear no evil.
Beneath still skies,
beneath the ice,
a fire is lit.
An endless voyage
through void chambers of dark.
Explorers know no fear.
Strength is given to
those who listen,
and returned to those
who give.
Sailors of Osmosis in the great void: There is a part of you,
an ancient knowing,
at times conflicted,
yet once, you knew.
Now. Remember
In the crescent moon of night
Within the chains of Gliphnir,
the soul is shaped
by burning pressure from below.
Through the gates of darkness
and the heavy lead of time,
our steps are carried forward.
Grounded in the crystal
Hearth of Earth,
anchored by an inner flame long forgotten,
lies the path open beneath the stars.
Amidst the trials
of Starborn Man, an eternal loyalty to origin is born.
The blood-eagle kill of the void. Ribs snapped from the spine,
each one torn free to
bloom outward as wings of bone.
Flesh peeled back,
exposing the engine of the soul,
as the backbone cracks open
like a seal.
By eternal right, cast out
into the eternal night.
In that crimson tear,
God was forever severed from the life-wave.
With only a disembodied shadow scattered as stars,
left to gather its broken pieces.
I only wanted to protect you.
And in that obsession,
I tore you apart.
Now you hurt like I do,
by considering all
and caring too much.
No one can take the
guardian's place
in the heart of Giza.
Bring not shadow sound
into daylight,
or its tower collapses on you, blocking your way.
You can never break my spirit,
nor speak my name,
only dance in my shadow.
You are my last chance.
As I watch you in sleep,
I cannot live without you,
nor can I disappear.
Take all burdened blame,
begotten into nothingness
Everyone has a cause point.
The stairway to the stars
There will come a time
when nothing leads the way,
the inner compass
has to take its course.
You saw the end before all began,
O, through the song of tides,
where memory lives
on between worlds apart,
there is nothing I can’t hold.
Forever I shall bestow
what once folded my soul
from the deep below
through light
I will always know,
as I bared my soul
across end times,
until you became the earth
I walk.
To save a world
by ruining another,
to save someone,
by causing ruin for everyone
else.
Teardrops shattered into stars
of ice
Sent was I to a web of lies.
Sun of old, ignite
intent so pure,
deed so wrong.
Rending veil,
ruin of the old home.
Yet its light remains,
unfolding in the now,
pure as it ever was.
Oh weavers of the void,
could fate ever be changed?
The teardrop of ice
shattered into the stars
of the sky,
I so long to reach..
The weavers of the womb
Precursor of Sirius,
haunting hounds,
protector of Earth,
sea, and sky.
Three in one, one in three,
clocks made to dance,
time is but a circle.
The silent moment at the end of
thy red wave:
death is near,
root of the mountain exalted
to the top, where three was made
into one.
Beyond where sun and moon
shine,
will I walk in the light
one day,
unbound by the sands of time.
A resounding hum has taken form
Eternal Devotion
From the first dream
of creation
through separation,
life is woven by inertia,
and by union,
the grand cycle
that dissolves
everything not of essence,
to begin once again
Sessrúmnir
The Way of Shin
The wait is a Past,
and when I awake,
my sun rises beneath
the star's seven tales,
as your voice moves on,
the song rings through the veils,
when we soured the tides
breaking of you and I,
your woven spacetime
of my dreams
fading away forever,
you were always the one,
how could I be so hollow?
rowing down the mighty river,
away from all that we used to be
free of binds once more
am I
When crescent shards are made one, you meet the ancients of the ancients.
Now you know me