The Unknown
There is something in the shadows
that we can`t see.
Deciding the actions
of you versus me.
It has come
for many men.
That anger the gods
and it wants to send.
To a journey
where no one goes.
Matter no friend
or matter no foes.
It lurks in the land
of the dead mans rows.
Where everything is silent
and no wind blows.
It is not Valhalla
where warriors go.
Neither is it heaven
where all the winds blow.
So take your care
and use it well.
You don`t know
what lays to dwell.
Copyright © Per Martin Steen | Year Posted 2015
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