Beneath waves and within wind, all is motion. Sacredness is what I think to see – be still and understand. Gods change – like moon upon waves, humans reflect them. Within change, The Void churned out creation, and it spoke, ‘Ripple!’ – then its awareness shined upon the sky-sent souls. When oak and ash, speech…

Þe Эdge

The edge is honest. Only those who have gone over know the direction.