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Cold Spell: Bindrunes Poem

  • cfoxnose
  • Dec 23, 2022
  • 1 min read

When creating bindrunes, we sometimes miss the other meanings we're mixing in. All the lines mean something, can shift, bring out secrets we did not intend but need.


Are you

connection and protection, torches and exchange,

light shared

stillness running through


pause.


the seed emerges into view

Isa, Ice, is running through

striation

stratification

cracking the shell

of supposed protection

un-confining what's inside

allowing growth


you are both.



The author, a woman in her 50's, with dark braids, looks at the camera. On her shoulder is a bindrune tattoo, fresh, with the healing patch still on.
"New" and "tattoo" also rhyme


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