Hyfrydal
Wrote a pagan hymn for solstice/pride. in case you want once of those.
Track and Field: Part 24 - Fix You
For all i sing in front of people are church hymns; all i play in front of folks are church hymns. hymns, hymns, hymns, hymns, hymns!
Mistolinic Hymn
O Father in the utter west, They call the setting sun, From grieving be my promised rest When every day be done. A thousand roads to elsewhere lead. I cannot walk them all. Hope fills me, though, for there indeed I hear the sunset's...
A Wolven Battle Hymn
Gutteral growl cloves The darksome night serene As padded paws advance in droves Scarcely heard, more scarcely seen To war! They cry aloud 'A noble death! To make our forefathers proud! Till our dying breath!' Sharpen'd claw...
And I Shall Rest
Sun going down. And I am far from home. Sun going down. And I'm out there alone. On the roads, I'm one more weary soul Searching for some place where I'll be whole. With my loaded backbone bending And the pain jolts up my arm. I will reach...
A Reading From the Gospel According to the Wolf
_Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord_ _Of the god of earth and altar that our forefathers adored._ _Though to last until that promised land is more'n I can afford_ _I'll last a little longer yet. On that you have my word._ The...
Account of Presumed Ecstatic Experience during Initiation Rite in Unidentified Mystery Religion
It doesn't really matter how I died. Whether of time or tide or tiredness, But after this, the journey of my life I woke, to find myself in a dark wood. The way was lost, the night was long, and I Was more alone than I had ever been. It...
Cold Front
It rushes as it rises like a half-remembered hymn; a hymn to sing at evensong when hope grows dim.
The Holy Mountain of Vengeance
In the land of seven rivers, where the gates of death are builded, Stands a mountain (I can see it on the days when clouds are lifted) That is sacred to Odurum of the everlasting anger, (Who sets the forest blazing with his everlasting anger,) They...
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 37: The Song That Woke Stone
Not to break the hymn. he matched axton’s next rising note, chest vibrating with restrained fire. the guardians stiffened, and their movements synchronized, as though dragged by the same divine leash.
Evensong for Flock and Pack
Save me a place by the fireside, love, For nightfall's outrun me again. There's miles upon miles I must walk somehow, There's burdens on burdens I'm carrying now, And when I come home--which I will, I vow-- I'll be needing that fireside then. For...
Sunstroke
We heard of him in fairy tales, Unfinished epics, songs in braille. From all ends of the ending earth We tracked him to this place. We each believed the others fools. But all believe: those are the rules. At last his trail, Like...