The Tenth
The tenth Rune-spell I did learn
Whilst hanging from the World Tree
Is to gaze deep into the murky night
And spy the Hedgewitches flying high,
Sending their spirits far and wide
I see their true forms,
Though they may shift their shapes
With this Rune-charm that I know,
I can confuse their wandering souls
Then turn them ‘round and send them home
Back into their bodies,
Back within their own skins
And for a time at least, trap them within.

Can you tell me the author/source of this poem?
I notice parts of it quote Odin’s words from the Havamal.
Its just my own interpetation of the Tenth rune-spell in the Song of Spells.
Thanks!