April 8, 2017 | Filed Under Poem for Hela | Comments Off on Daily Poem: Living ~ Denise Levertov
Living
~ Denise Levertov
The fire in leaf and grass
so green it seems
each summer the last summer.
The wind blowing, the leaves
shivering in the sun,
each day the last day.
A red salamander
so cold and so
easy to catch, dreamily
moves his delicate feet
and long tail. I hold
my hand open for him to go.
Each minute the last minute.
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The Giants’ Tarot, Raven Kaldera
Draw for April 8, 2017
Active Influence: Ganglati/Four of Wands
Rune: Kenaz/Torch (reversed)
Hidden Influence: Bergelmir/Six of Swords
You need to make changes, but the way forward isn’t clear. Be open to help from unexpected sources. People may surprise you with what they know and what they can do; do not dismiss someone based on their appearance, or your bias; you may alienate the one person who knows what you need to know. Be kind to everyone, even if you think they don’t “deserve” it. Kindness isn’t earned; it’s the natural order of things. Life is too short to be a jerk.
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The Giants’ Tarot, Raven Kaldera
Draw for April 7, 2017
Active Influence: Bestla/Ten of Coins
Rune: Os/The God Voice
Hidden Influence: Utgard-Loki/The Emperor
Bestla reappears in the Active Influence position (She was there Wednesday as well), reinforcing your confidence and reminding you of your strengths. Utgard-Loki is today’s Hidden Influence, and also appeared in the Weekly Insight as the Active Influence for the week. Mind your manners, and mind your business carefully—trust in the Gods, but tie your ship.
Os is all about listening closely and speaking clearly. Messages are coming at you from all directions—the Gods, other people, signs and symbols all around—filter out what is not helpful, and find the sound in the noise. Speak clearly and as eloquently as you can—even if you don’t think of yourself as an orator, today you have the words, and the right way to use them, to make your point.
April 6, 2017 | Filed Under Poem for Hela | Comments Off on Daily Poem: Warming Her Pearls ~ Carol Ann Duffy
Next to my own skin, her pearls. My mistress
bids me wear them, warm them, until evening
when I’ll brush her hair. At six, I place them
round her cool, white throat. All day I think of her,
resting in the Yellow Room, contemplating silk
or taffeta, which gown tonight? She fans herself
whilst I work willingly, my slow heat entering
each pearl. Slack on my neck, her rope.
She’s beautiful. I dream about her
in my attic bed; picture her dancing
with tall men, puzzled by my faint, persistent scent
beneath her French perfume, her milky stones.
I dust her shoulders with a rabbit’s foot,
watch the soft blush seep through her skin
like an indolent sigh. In her looking-glass
my red lips part as though I want to speak.
Full moon. Her carriage brings her home. I see
her every movement in my head…. Undressing,
taking off her jewels, her slim hand reaching
for the case, slipping naked into bed, the way
she always does…. And I lie here awake,
knowing the pearls are cooling even now
in the room where my mistress sleeps. All night
I feel their absence and I burn.