I go tonight in shape of bird, In shape of dog, in shape of deer. I go in shape of wolf and fox So close all eyes and burst all […]
A Poem, from Christopher Scott Thompson
1- Tha mi ‘nam Geangach “Their primary focus is to now enter social movements, community spaces, spiritual communities, and the like, and influence them in a certain direction, usually […]
Black birds come screeching through the skies On winds of war, as waters rise. And prophet’s eyes begin to gleam Beneath their floating hair. This dream Of smoke and […]
“I will not Reason and Compare: my business is to Create.” – William Blake Reason is a tool. There are things you can do with it and things you can’t. […]
From C.S. Thompson: The revolutionaries of this era failed to be consistently and thoroughly radical.
My religious name is Gilbride or “Servant of Brighid,” and so I am. However, I also engage in devotion to Macha, one of the three Morrigna. I first came across […]
The Household Gods by John William Waterhouse Toward the re-enchantment of the world: To the blue open heavens I pray, And the fire at their heart I adore. The moon, […]
From Christopher Scott Thompson: an offering prayer, asking the spirits to make a new pact with the people as a whole rather than with a particular ruler.