New Occidental Poetry

Through Here

The runes of light and life,
here beyond
where the mind flies hither and yon,
see the knowledge bound in land’s trails.

Planets above wave to our shores;
everything a slowly creeping composition.

Thank you to the trust of vectors,
your lines connecting shrines
in certain nodes of earth’s unknown curves.

I sidle up
to the welcome embrace of these places
while wearing sheer masks–
whose impressions I can see,
who invite us more to be.

- Jared of The Great Order

Reproduced with permission of the author. You can find Jared's site at The Great Order and he also has a YouTube channel with cultural and political commentary.

Arthur Powell