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When the white
owl comes the old part of us dies
But the new soul
rises up
Like you standing
on my bed.
God-tall and
shaped as if by...
IounnFor many long years I was an oldwoman early grayed and wrinkled before my timeThere were lines around my eyesand across my brow when I was but a girlMy body frail and hunched my skin so parchedIt...
Freya’s CaveThe suitors came to Freya’s cave--the giants with their their broken lumbering strides, their skin like ice that burned and their thick, rough, pillagers. The wolves and the tricksters an...
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your eyes that
are colors of sea and sky and rain and mist and pond and lily could not fool me
in spite of their glaze of sorrow for i saw in them beneath t...
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I wear a mound of dark feathers between my legs oh yes I have a
cat that purrs between my legs oh yes I have a hard and bristling boar I ride
b...
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My heart lusts
for you....
The way they
say my body lusted after all those men....
And that gold
necklace....
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Husband I have grown weary from searchingThe cats that draw my chariot are ragged fur on pointed boneThe feathers of my cloak are moultingThe amber beads upon my neck have melted and turned to tearsli...
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My
love come and rest your head on this bosom....
I will
wrap you in my feathered cloak....
I will
trace the lines of your face...