Jeraz the summer heat
Plentiful in harvest under orange moons
Dank like Earth
Thick with blood spilled from the goat
Sacrificed at sunset
Heavy like the muscles of oxen
That plow our autumn fields
Color-full like dry leaves blazing
Redorangeyellowbrown
Like the clever souls of beggars
Who love the sunheat on subtle sands
JERAZ stimulates the fruitful Fall winds
Pumpkins and squash still with soil
Clinging used in my stew
Nourishment
The satiety of the wild tiger after a meal
JERAZ, the
Self-happy
JERAZ, the
Fresh full belly on the
New journey at first morning’s light
Greeted by birdsong
12th Rune.