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Category: Poetry

The Songs I Know

“The Spirit of the Depths had shown me how to awaken the dead, How to bring forth the lost memories of the dream world, How to touch the primordial power […]

Tornado Warning

“But there is a king: his name is Lludd. They call him the Once and Future King.”

Down, Down to Troy Town

“But with what desperation do we seek to deny the cycles of time! That it were not so is the dearest wish of humanity. Any catastrophe imaginable would be preferable […]

Beasts Must Stick Together

Said the old beast to the young: Unless you make a hollow of yourself There will be no room for the gods to dwell inside of you.

The House of Cold Rain

To join our essence and consciousness with the world was once the common inheritance of humanity. Now, it can only be found in the hinterland, the lands beyond. Beyond techno-industrial society. For what is there to join with in concrete and steel?

Uber Alles

A poem about (sub)urban youth, political carelessness, contradictions and the criminal justice system. (From Rex Butters)