Divine Twins

Root and river, blood and bough, Veiled in mist, crowned in vow. Gold-hued weaver, night-bound seer, Sun-drunk reaper, antlered sphere. One in a whisper, one in a roar, Feathered shadow, golden spore. She who walks where echoes weep, He who wakes the buried deep. Thread of death, the bloom of birth, Sung in stars, sown in earth. Twinned in tide, in light’s decay— One to summon, one to stay.