Viking Sword

Blacksmith's massive hands
delivering powerful hammer blows,
beating glowing red steel 
into submission.
Sparks illuminating
magnificent artistry.
Fiercely wielded
in the name of Odin.
Tales heralded it's glory.
Unearthed, virtually unscathed.                                         
Instrument of death,
1,200 years at peace.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Godwin Avatar
December 2, 2019 at 2:24 PM
I am really into the show, "Vikings" and this certainly portrays the 'feeling' of their reality. Well written and a joy to read. Poetry hugs ... CayCay
De Beaulieu Avatar
December 1, 2019 at 5:35 PM
Hello Peter Iversen, the vikings did a lot of fighting in those days. They also travelled a lot in their viking''s boats. Have a nice evening my friend.
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