Do You Not Wish to Enter Your Dark Forest? {poetry}
Wish you not to celebrate it? To be purified, baptized by your own most sacred pains, having made a halo with bloody hands?
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Nynne Nielsen
I Am the Primal Force. {poetry}
I am the animus, the anima, and the overarching force.
I am judgment.
I am punishment.
I am redemption. Salvation.
I am submission. Domination.
Knowing Myself: Being at One with Truth.
I felt it deep within the indefinable essence that was my being. The one that had draped the white wolf’s skin and picked the stars and walked the paths to find other things. The one that now saw how love was the root of all things.