Niveous Skies
This story is a wind
Arriving from the sun
Magnetospheric particles collide
Birthing aurora borealis,
Prismatic ribbons of light
Forming above the Kara Sea
Past the Nordenskiöld Archipelago
Magnetic fields demarcate
These lines of extinction
Drawn in distant reaches
Siberian land of the polar bear
Seal-hunter at the edge of sea ice
Maritime transmutative shamans
Mythic shape-shifters
Become human at home
Breathed into being by Daedal Spirits
As foretold Polaris is born
Guiding star of a lost tribe
Daughter of Ursa Major,
Resplendent mother of the night sky
Artemis
Polaris bundled, newly formed
Left on Artemis’ threshold
Raised with the knowledge
In the summer of her third year
She must journey to a place
Beyond her imagining
Artemis, Wild Woman, warns
Of the myriad dangers:
Ice wraiths with hypothermic
Breath spread madness
Treacherously thin ice floes
Carrying everything far out to sea
Sloughing glaciers sending
Animals to watery graves
But the worst fate
To be enchanted by
The siren call of Hearth Fires
Pernicious creatures, specious promises
Desire demons that consume the soul
Paralyzing monsters that trap
An eternity of wasting away
As Polaris grows she learns
Of the fantastical menagerie
Artic animals of special powers
Sagacious and far traversing terns
Narwhal that know the secrets of death
Their songs, talismans against the end
Caribou that resonate harmony
Trickster foxes with capacious minds
Around the home fires
She begins to understand her human form
Its drives and intellections
Streams and sanctuaries of creative flow
She prepares a fitting place and learns
The 1000 sacred names of snow
How to be invisible in her bear cloak
White on white, moving like the wind
Across this icy land
She explores, tests her strength
Contemplates being, leans into life
Scrying colored lights in the dark
Feeling the warmth of midnight sun
Pulse of life deep within calling her forth
She awaits the catalyst, transformation
That will initiate her quest
Her journey to the source
(Note to reader: This is the beginning of a longer mythic work that I’ll be releasing in sections over the next several days as part of my NaPoWriMo commitment. Each day a new section will be added so if you’ve read some of the sections all you need to do is go to the end of the last section you’ve read to find the new addition.)
oh i am so loving this!
and this made me smile… “But the worst fate
To be enchanted by
The siren call of hearth fires
Pernicious creatures, specious promises
Desire demons that consume the soul
Paralyzing monsters that trap
An eternity of wasting away”
i know that siren call…
so many fabulous lines, you are really speaking to me with this one!
Thanks, I am enjoying have a subject already picked out for each day (like a cool down for NaPoWriMo), it makes things a bit less stressful. Also, I get to work with some of my favorite themes/stories/animals so I’m thrilled it’s a win-win so far :)!
Anna, This tale is really amazing. The snow, the feel of the transformation, the wonderful allusions crafted within. Very, very much enjoyed. Can’t wait for part III. Kinda a tease, getting parts 1 and 2 at once and then having to wait 🙂 something definitely to look forward to. Thanks
Thanks, I’m looking forward to writing the next installment tomorrow. I have the whole thing outlined so hopefully it will all fit together as well as I’m hoping it will :).
Enjoyed this. Definitely looking forward to tomorrow to see what happens next. 🙂
Thanks, I’ll be working on it later today after getting a head start on my OLN reading :).
I literally bathed in your words. Magical.
Thank you!