THISTLE FIRE
THISTLE FIRE
Category Archives: ASATRU
ODIN IS THE ANSWER
Nothing of real interest is happening in this world.
For a few years “the less in knowing” ran around in fear of the coming of The High One. Now they have started to think that nothing at all is real anymore. That this world keeps getting dumber and even more worthless every day must change. Nothing new under the Sun?
The New Time will come. The Gods are real. (To feel I have to add that The Gods are not any of the numerous speculations might obviously be beneath me and even life in general. Still almost everything in life is beneath me at this point in history…)
I do have these answers for you:
If you understand who Odin really is, then you will have the answers to several questions that the low are made unaware of.:
Who rules this world, where does humanity and the high cultures come from. And,… there is much more.
(Any fool trying to obstruct these simple facts is a filthy liar and have absolutely no rights to any kind of life here or anywhere.)
ODIN IS THE ANSWER
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BLOOD TRACKS
Think of faded traces of blood in the woods
turned into dust
in a final kiss of grey
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Two footprints under the grass
Two dead at this place again
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Our eyes still remain
crowned over perfection
for we kissed the lack of death
and put stone on thistle
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Awaken,
seen in wounds
Heal,
we heal
STONE ON THISTLE
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BOOK BURNING TIME
BOOK BURNING TIME
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THE CYPRESS. TRUTH AND ETERNAL LIFE.
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CYPRESS WITH RAINBOW
Reblogged.
I might add that there is no such thing as “eternal life”. Should be obvious. Still, the cypress lives on through the Winters without change. Truth and symbolism differ a bit sometimes.
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PROPERTY OF ODIN
PROPERTY OF ODIN
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LIGHT CAME!
THIS IS THE FORCE TROTH HAVE SIGNED!
THIS IS THE MIGHT OF THE HOLY RITE!
SHOW YOURSELF
TRANSFORM YOURSELF
YOU ARE SOWED TO BE LOVED!
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SOWING THE GROUND!
EMBRACING THE WIND!
CLIMBING OUT OF WINTER!
AWAKENING THE HOLDER OF THE LIBATED BLOOD!
THIS IS SHELTER FOR THE ENCLOSURED
WITH THE FUTURE OUT OF HOMELESSNESS!
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THIS IS VIET GIVEN OUT FROM THE HIDDEN,
BURIETH TO ENNOBLEMENT OF THE TRUTH!
WARRIORS LIVE THEIR GAIN WITH WISDOM
AND LET FUTILENESS SLIP AND FALL DEAD!
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TO THE SWORDS!
CAST THE WORLDS AWAY FROM ANGUISH!
LIFE HAS BEEN DRIVEN HERE FROM THE HIGH,
TO THE HARD CHOOSEN CHOICES WITHOUT CHOICE!
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BEAR SHALL TEAR, ULV BITE,
SNAKE STRIKE AND RAVEN RIP!
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LIGHT CAME!
TURN AND WITHOUT REST WANDER HOME!
SUN
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THE SOLSTICE WELL
THE SOLSTICE WELL
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WITH THE WINDY TREES
WITH THE WINDY TREES
I am digging deep down in my archive now…
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RAMBLINGS (NEW YEAR ADVANCE SESSION)
This world is a migraine attack. I, it is always I, get it now…
I sit in this forest night and day, caught counting falling leaves that wish for me to stay. These mountains no longer whisper me as ravens. I have no fear to fear. Finally, the sorrows have eaten too many meals on my behalf.
I know my futures and I have seen my paths; the choices of somethings and nothings that can never become enough for me. For others all that could be looked upon as “experiences”; all these living nightmares in those dead hearts that need perfume while looking into buying another meagre meal ticket in a deranged world. The unwanted are living the Illusion to trade with the other unwanted and useless. Laugh or cry?
I really had a horrible year. Again. Set-up some scum and made no friends. Again. Travelled to where I didn’t want to travel. Again. Rehearsed a play that never will see the light. Set fire to manuscripts that will never see the light. Read in some of my older poetry. Wrote a little that maybe will see the light. By now you can clearly see that I am this miserable person without any life at all. That is partly right. My life is playing the waiting game. I know my days to come and what will await me. I should feel hate and love and all the other things that make me shine so very brightly, still I do know that the quality of my life is about a million times higher than the average person due to Knowledge, but the downsides my friends, due to those “other people”…
I irritate “other people” sometimes by having no interest and absolutely no respect for whatever they do and whatever they foolishly believe they are. If not with The Gods then you are less than nothing. Should I have hatred or pity for “other people”? I take my pick later on.
Anyway, being “Asatru” in a world where so many are held under siege in the War of all Wars that they are quite clueless about; Life itself and its Realities, is of course a strain to live through. In the future nobody will be able to imagine how life was here at present… I have written several articles on these matters that I never published, apart from one that was up for a short while, and some only spread around and looked at by some people I have, or had, contact with. It is a waiting game. Time that is.
Time.
BED FOR HATRED
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