Polar Veil

It’s a dangerous trail That we navigate Death Transcends all mystery A vast and unknown chasm yawns Clarity unbound by law messages sent from outer space valley floor to pinnacle There’s a fire in the soul A howling in the blood Wilderness beyond belief The paradise we hold within Forever out of reach Outside the walls The wild world awaits Escape to our true self Pine sap, elm and juniper origins of the universe The tundra is awake While the world is sleeping The tundra is awake While the world is sleeping

Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

When the cities turn to deserts And we carry our weightless bones Our bodies will need no marker And our ashes will need no urns HEAR THE LANDSCAPE LISTEN TO THE RIVER THE ANCIENT LANGUAGE RIVEN IN WATER There's a whisper in the ether Rising and falling in flow If you only stop to consider What it means to know and to be known HEAR THE LANDSCAPE LISTEN TO THE RIVER THE ANCIENT LANGUAGE RIVEN IN WATER In the primitive museum The gods will start to dance The totems come to life The totems come to life On the altars of their temples The forests repossess The totems come to life The totems come to life

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

There is a birch Standing In a hollow The birds sit within it Eagles nest in the boughs The ancients took you in Become pure inspiration Transformed animal Occult illustration Beyond abstract shadows In the eternal meadow We watch you fill the sky Ever ascending Thus spake the eagle In sacred song Forever thankful for Their place of nesting No limitation Where vistas look within And outside limitation We’re left to find you On brighter horizons If I step within your inner temple A nocturnal eclipse of ancient wisdom The secrets of life And death are revealed

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 26, 2025

This is the opening door Where ancestors peer inside Take off your skeleton You’ll become space between stars We didn’t come here To gently sway our limbs in the breeze We came to lose our wings grown up on roots And an aura of gloom The mad earth draws us up into the curve of a moon’s wound We travel vespertine Crepuscular creatures These are Insatiable fields Demanding meditation pricked by the glow Of something transmogrified From this life Or before Cloak-world opens up Death brings us on Dawn is off to call on a friend Night erupts a tidal wave The magic dusk of our chosen blood

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

The ways of the land The old beaten track Treescapes smoulder blue Star-lake on loop Glow-eyed windows Mist in the hollows kinship of the seasons keeping colder currents horsepower of hope Well-spring of gratitude Let the world break down While you remain ours Under the polar moon Loyal to this soil Under the polar night Feel my force field I am this holy landscape Here my heart breathes & dies Homeward polar spirit Here my Inner life thrives revel in the grace Roots regrow Necessary opposites My ageless abode A friendly welcome Sun sinks so low Frozen in beauty Pupils dilate horsepower of hope Well-spring of gratitude Let the world break down While you remain ours Under the polar moon Loyal to this soil Under the polar night Feel my force field I am this holy landscape Here my heart breathes & dies Homeward polar spirit Here my Inner life thrives Homeward polar spirit Take me away Homeward polar spirit I am yours

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025