BROOMSTRAW

“And didn’t she take a straw and check to see if the cake was done. Didn’t I see her do that? It’s witchcraft is what it is. How in all of nature can a broom straw predict if a cake is done.”

“There’s dough on the straw if the cake is not done. It’s a testing is all.”

“Science then and what’s worse… But I still think it witchcraft. The cake tasted of strawberries and honeycomb and it the middle of winter. And she divined it with a broom straw.”

Tuesday, March 4, 2014

MY RUNE POEMS

RUNE POEMS OF MY OWN

FEHU
Open hands hold the harvest,
But hoarding withers vines

URUZ
In steady strength,
single steps gain ground

THURISAZ
When might rules reason
Ruin shatters the shield

ANSUZ
With loud cry or silent song
Sorrows flee

RAIDHO
A rocky road in rough terrain
Readies the rider

KENAZ
Kenaz quickens the cunning mind,
Sparks swift perception

GEBO
Gebo gifts with giving
Agreement binds the blessing

WUNJO
Kinsmen together
Gather joy

HAGALAZ
Storm stones singe the halted harvest,
hasten the farmer in his field,
fashions singleness of vision

NAUTHIZ
He who fashions the fire delivers
Himself from darkness
When need narrows the vision

ISA
From i to I,
The way is won in silence,
Condensed into solitary steps

JERA
Cycle of seasons yields a year
Health and harvest in a field of plenty

EIHWAZ
What was becomes what is
As peace perfects the pattern

PERTHRO
Birth is best in season
What is ready reveals.

ELHAZ
Spirit’s cause connects protection
Strengthens safety in whispered wisdom…

SOWILO
Success shines as sun’s gold
Illumines the way with weal

TIEWAZ,
A warrior’s way wends high and true,
A strong arm is sometimes bound
For a higher aim

BERKANA
A babe at the breast
And a birch’s thirst
Are we, in the keep of the Goddess,

EHWAZ
Body mirrors spirit’s swift movement,
Communion follows true commitment…

MANNAZ
Man is mindful of Man
When mind rules emotions…

LAGU
Deep waters deliver lasting impressions
When intuition rules reason,

INGWAZ
Gebo ok Gebo, great in gain
Pregnant with potential
Power honed to perfection…

DAGAZ
Day is a delight to daughters of men,
But night is the nourishment of dreams...

OTHALA
Home heals the heart
Ancestors stir the soul,
What is held holds,

Binds as well as frees...

Author: Keldarune
http://cozycauldron.blogspot.com/
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