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Sky-Toy, Elizabeth Hillman
Sky-Toy, Elizabeth Hillman
The Mythic Circle
Brilliant spiders waltz and whirl Behind the sky-bowl, Spinning the delicate wheels To keep our toy-universe in order
Horse And Rider, John Grey
Horse And Rider, John Grey
The Mythic Circle
l‘d rather ride a white horse through the heavens than be cramped in this rocket ship.
Carn Cabal, Owen R. Neill
Carn Cabal, Owen R. Neill
The Mythic Circle
Beast of wonders, hunter of myth, companion of the Lord Artorius swift as light to pursue the wild boar among the forest glades of Buelt.
Swan Song / Finality / She Of The Lake, John Grey, Elizabeth Hillman, Ann K. Schwader
Swan Song / Finality / She Of The Lake, John Grey, Elizabeth Hillman, Ann K. Schwader
The Mythic Circle
Swan Song: From this window, bronzed by the swollen eye of the sun, I hear the cry of swans Finality: At dusk, the night-raven came, Perched on the chimney and croaked, Echoing, oppressive She of the Lake: The healing touch of water quenches fire In man and sword alike: a cooling death Comes welcome after warring and desire
Editorial, Lynn Maudlin, Christine Lowentrout
Editorial, Lynn Maudlin, Christine Lowentrout
The Mythic Circle
There are lots of things going on in this world and, in the scheme of things, The Mythic Circle is a very small piece indeed. Still, it consumes more of Ye Olde Edytors’ effort and energy than you might imagine. Just about the same time that I found myself wondering, "why are we doing this, anyway?" while we struggled with overloaded schedules and my temporarily bi-coastal lifestyle (back in Altadena now) -- I’d started talking to Christine about whether we should hang up the gloves and climb out of the ring before we’re punch-drunk- the Mythopoeic Society’s members questionnaire started …
Predictions, John Grey
Predictions, John Grey
The Mythic Circle
Light pokes through the sculptured lions atop the battlements,
Journeyqueen Of Cups, Ann K. Schwader
Journeyqueen Of Cups, Ann K. Schwader
The Mythic Circle
Against the road’s long dust, she offers Fire & water both: alchemical tempering of the heart.
Letters Of Comment, Ron Blizzard, Nancy Martsch, Angelee Sailer Anderson, Frances Garland, Lawrence Schimel, Joe Christopher, Gwenyth E. Hood, Alex Mcgilvery, Charles Rampp, Pat Reynolds, Mary-Edith Bridges
Letters Of Comment, Ron Blizzard, Nancy Martsch, Angelee Sailer Anderson, Frances Garland, Lawrence Schimel, Joe Christopher, Gwenyth E. Hood, Alex Mcgilvery, Charles Rampp, Pat Reynolds, Mary-Edith Bridges
The Mythic Circle
Letters from readers in The Mythic Circle #8
Love For Emily, John Patrick Wall
Love For Emily, John Patrick Wall
The Mythic Circle
I have never actually met my cousin Emily, even though I have known her all of my life. We've talked on the phone often enough, and I keep up a lively correspondence with her.
Temple Of Bougledesh, Tom Raley
Temple Of Bougledesh, Tom Raley
The Mythic Circle
The streets of the city were packed with people, all of whom seemed to be hurriedly going nowhere.
While Others Dream / After Violence / Estranged, Dwight E. Humphries
While Others Dream / After Violence / Estranged, Dwight E. Humphries
The Mythic Circle
While Others Dream: Awake while others dream I cast dusty eyes Over my heart’s ruins. After Violence: Blood will not be erased; Though streets foam With a muddy flood Stains nothing can Wash away remain Estranged: I am isolate, Estranged from all I see Though I am its master.
Interview With P.C. Hodgell, P. C. Hodgell, Mythic Circle Writers' Roundtable
Interview With P.C. Hodgell, P. C. Hodgell, Mythic Circle Writers' Roundtable
The Mythic Circle
P.C. Hodgell, author of God Stalk and Dark of the Moon, was one of the many authors who attended Mythcon XIX in Berkeley last summer. She was good enough to meet with the Mythic Circle writers' roundtable and share some of her experiences with us. The following is transcribed from a low-quality tape; when it was possible to recognize a speaker’s voice I have identified them - others are noted as "ct." Hope you enjoy it.
The Gift Of Sibyl, Owen R. Neill
The Gift Of Sibyl, Owen R. Neill
The Mythic Circle
In a Grecian jar carved holy by Apollo the voice of Sibyl cries to all who ask,
The Stones Of Mordus, Paul Nolan Hyde
The Stones Of Mordus, Paul Nolan Hyde
The Mythic Circle
The old man sits by the fire, facing the warmth, his eyes closed, his fingers lightly seeking some fleeting melody hidden between the strings of his old harsoon.
Death Deceived, Joyce M. Rattray
Death Deceived, Joyce M. Rattray
The Mythic Circle
I had been travelling in the mountains for months before I stumbled upon a practice I had not imagined existed.
The Sage And The Tiger, Marjorie Maxwell
The Sage And The Tiger, Marjorie Maxwell
The Mythic Circle
Once upon a time, in a far off remote land there lived a sage. No one knew his name for he had been there, unobtrusively, for as long as the oldest inhabitant could remember.
The Opaque Crystal, Patrick Mcginn
The Opaque Crystal, Patrick Mcginn
The Mythic Circle
Beneath the austere sun, a spinning cloud of dust rose from the hardpan ground and whipped toward Reget. A chill rippled through him as he watched the gyrating motes coalesce into a towering demon the color of twilight.
The Leopard Face, Walter Lide
The Leopard Face, Walter Lide
The Mythic Circle
Sangara sat on the dirt floor of a small straw hut she shared with her father, Tanato, and the silence between them seemed as huge as the Great Northland Desert.
The Cause And Effect Of Daydreaming, Laurence Weiner
The Cause And Effect Of Daydreaming, Laurence Weiner
The Mythic Circle
In a typically large metropolitan area stood a typically large metropolitan insurance building that dwarfed the surrounding buildings to such an extent that the metropolitan area became famous due to the hugeness of one, single metropolitan structure.
Love - And Hate - Among The Runes: Two Norse Tales Retold, Douglas A. Rossman
Love - And Hate - Among The Runes: Two Norse Tales Retold, Douglas A. Rossman
The Mythic Circle
Freya’s Tears: Why must you go, Od?" Freyja's voice was plaintive as, hugging her knees, she sat up on the bearskin rug where they had spent the night. Loki Bound: “Hurry, woman, hurry”! The scream is torn from my lips despite my determination not to acknowledge the pain— the excruciating pain— that wracks my face and chest every time the bowl fills with venom and Sigyn has to leave the cave to empty it.
Mythic Circle #8, Lynn Maudlin, Christine Lowentrout
Mythic Circle #8, Lynn Maudlin, Christine Lowentrout
The Mythic Circle
There are lots of things going on in this world and, in the scheme of things, The Mythic Circle is a very small piece indeed. Still, it consumes more of Ye Olde Edytors’ effort and energy than you might imagine. Just about the same time that I found myself wondering, "why are we doing this, anyway?" while we struggled with overloaded schedules and my temporarily bi-coastal lifestyle (back in Altadena now) -- I’d started talking to Christine about whether we should hang up the gloves and climb out of the ring before we’re punch-drunk- the Mythopoeic Society’s members questionnaire started …
Ulysses To Penelope / Penelope To Ulysses / The Man In The Machine, John Patrick Wall, Elizabeth Hillman
Ulysses To Penelope / Penelope To Ulysses / The Man In The Machine, John Patrick Wall, Elizabeth Hillman
The Mythic Circle
Ulysses to Penelope: When off upon the oceans blue Forever will I think of you Penelope to Ulysses: My wonderous love, no longer roam Return unto your true love’s home The Man In The Machine: The Great Roc flies; I sit on a claw, My arm around the leg