He rides at night. One roar of the engine, and he is off, flying with the wind, his hair dark bronze in the gaslight. He rides at night. Hard rock swirling around him, as the mist might, his eyes flash in the moonlight. He rides at night. Alone at most times, flying past the sleepyContinue reading “Godspouse/ Midnight ride”
Tag Archives: wildhunt
Ravens and Hounds
When the night comes, the Fae ride. When the night comes, the hounds howl. When the hounds howl, the night grows darker. When the Hunt reigns the night, the Ravens take flight. Black feathers against pale moonlight, Glowing white against deep blackness: Heralds of the Netherworld, guardians of fates, guides of the abyss. Midwinter changesContinue reading “Ravens and Hounds”
Ride the storm
Ride the storm if you dare.Seven winds are calling. Ride the storm if you dare,See the bridges falling. Follow me, ride the waves,Feel the worlds colliding, Follow me, take the reigns,Tame the waters rising. Ride the storm with me,Endlessly traversing, Ride the storm – you’ll seeAll your past reversing. Leave it be, just forget,That youContinue reading “Ride the storm”
Somewhere/Godspouse
Somewhere, amid dark blues and silvery greys, a deity wakes up, his hair unruly and untamed, a mass of auburn and dark chocolate curls, his eyes green as emeralds in the grass of early spring. He straightens his back, his body still numb after a long sleep of many years. Slowly he walks, his movementsContinue reading “Somewhere/Godspouse”
Here I stand, Lord
Here I stand, Lord, humbled by your presence. Your radiance blinds me, and I cannot look into your face. Your light tears me apart, and yet it heals my wounds. Here I stand, Lord, hands tied, tongue numb. No speech is good enough,no words can describe what I feel. Here I stand, Lord, too ordinary,Continue reading “Here I stand, Lord”
When he calls
When he calls, the day darkens. Clouds gather, and the northern wind comes. When he calls, the true hearts answer. The air is full of horses cantering, galloping, neighing. Silver bells ring in the distance only to grow quiter upon approaching. When he calls, nothing else can matter. Nothing else does, nothing ever will. HisContinue reading “When he calls”
Patiently, I wait
For the Wild Hunt I wait, for the clouds are gathering. Patiently, I wait, for that is the hardest lesson of all. For the Wild Hunt I wait, for my Lord if approaching fast, and I can hear him in the distance. For the Wild Hunt I wait, for this day is the day heContinue reading “Patiently, I wait”
My lady Sybil is pining away
My lady Sybil is pining away. Her face is all ashen, her fair hair – uncombed. My lady Sybil is pining away. She scarcely sleeps, and she seldom speaks. My lady Sybil is pining away. She spends all her days a-wandering the woods. My lady Sybil is pining away. She’s no longer fairest, My Lord,Continue reading “My lady Sybil is pining away”
Y Bryn gwyn/ The white hill
I close my eyes and drift away to a place I feel as keenly as I would any place i know. Covered in mists, surrounded by waters, somewhere far up ahead of me, I see it. The white hill. Shining as a diamond in the sun, whiter than swans gliding on the Llyn Tegid, itContinue reading “Y Bryn gwyn/ The white hill”
Cwn Annwfn
Cŵn Annwn Hear them howl,Hear them bark,See them chase the wind. Cŵn Annwn. Hear them growl,Hear them wail,See them vanish out of sight. Cŵn Annwn Mine they are,Mine alone,They will heed my call. Cŵn Annwn Bright as blaze,Swift as thought,Faery hounds. Cŵn Annwn White as snow,Blood red ears,Always close. Cŵn Annwn Don’t you dareCross theirContinue reading “Cwn Annwfn”
Into the Unknown 