Friday, October 1, 2010

September 30, 2010 - Khalk


Khalk is the letter K

There is no rune poem. Khalk is a Northumbrian Rune.

The appearance of Khalk gives me the impression that the fires of Cweorth are starting to burn out. As Khalk is the cup, containing within it various liquids, whether it be the waters of life, the mead of inspiration, or maybe even the milk of human kindness, it’s still a liquid, a contrast to the fiery powers at work this week.

The cooling powers of Khalk, a refreshing and rejuvenating tonic, that cools the fires within, quenching them, and giving rest and peace, at least for a moment. One can’t burn all the time.

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