• Mothers of my Mother

    Mothers of my Mother

    O’ Modru, The women of my kin, through blood, tied by Orlaeg. O’ Modru, The women who became kin, through life and strife. I hail to thee, and welcome your guidance into my life. Let me be strong, let me be smart, and let me, most of all, kind.

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  • Spinning the Spindle

    Spinning the Spindle

    Wyrdwebbe, Spinner of Wyrd, She who sees all, knows all, see into my Feorth. Wrap my hiw with your weavings, and guide my hand and steps towards the Orlaeg laid out for me. Guide my hands as I weave my Wyrd, to bring me boon, and shape my life to satisfaction.

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  • Tiw’s Trust

    Tiw’s Trust

    Dōmgeorn, Protector of the Just, Sky-father, I call to you. I raise my voice to hail you above, and give my oats to honor you. Bring me strength, bring my justice, see to the unjustices in my life, and let me be at peace. O’ Tiw, I hail to thee!

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  • Sunne’s Song

    Sunne’s Song

    O’ Day-rider, Awakener, Daughter of Tiw, Your rays light my path, As your sister Eostre rises, you follow her path, bringing light to the lands, and filling it with warmth. Rays embrace my Hama, Light my Hiw, and fill my Feorth with warmth. I thank you for each new day, that you bring to our

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  • Virility of the Soul

    Virility of the Soul

    Eowend, Virility, You fill my soul with fertile seeds, taking root in my Feorþ, helping me grow, upward, upward, into something new and true. True to my heart, to my Hyge and Myne, reshaping my Lic, to match the Hama and Hiw inside. Hail to you, Ingwe-Frea, Swīnen, for one day too, shall I be

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  • Sharpest of Seaxs

    Sharpest of Seaxs

    O’ Beaduscearp, Tribal Lord, Guide of my ancestors, To you I sharpen my seax, prepared to defend those I hold dear, and protect the beliefs I hold true, to defend the honor of my kin, be they blood or not, and to fight for all peoples.

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  • The Guilding Light

    The Guilding Light

    O’ Sæsteorra Guiding Light, You light the way when the sky begins to bright, Earendil, Guiding Star, You lead me home when I am far, Bring me mirth, joy, and kin, and lead me home from far again.

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  • About Me

    Hello! My name is Leander, and I go by Lytelhara. I’m a 29 year old gender nonconfirming trans man, a scop (poet), and Anglo-Saxon Heathen. This blog is mostly to collect and post my different poems. Most of it will be Anglo-Saxon in nature, but sometimes might include other subjects.

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