This poem makes me think of Angrboda. She does everything ~ Stephanie Bennett-Henry She does everything with passion stained hands. Looks at the world with burning, fire-lit eyes, loves with a splintering chaos, deep in her bones and smiles with a secret mouthful of mischief. She feels everything all at once or not at all, […]
If you are new to working with bindrunes, I suggest you read the introductory bindrune post here, then return to this post to read about this specific bindrune. A tall tree needs deep roots; a tall building needs a strong foundation. This bindrune creates an energetic foundation for you to build on as you move towards […]
Poem 92 ~Gaspara Stampa As when a mountain oak, struck and beaten From every side by fierce, contrary winds (One being stronger now, and then the other), Thousands of times seems on the point of falling, Just so my life, my weak and fragile powers —Beaten by hope at times, at times by fear, When […]
Tulips ~ Sylvia Plath The tulips are too excitable, it is winter here. Look how white everything is, how quiet, how snowed-in. I am learning peacefulness, lying by myself quietly As the light lies on these white walls, this bed, these hands. I am nobody; I have nothing to do with explosions. I have given […]
