Valhalla Poems - Poems about Valhalla

When the existential magic disappears And life holds nothing more than my terrestrial tears and frivolous fears When feeding my mind is no longer empirical Or essential, as human hunger suffices, when I no longer thirst, and eminence gives no rise, and sullen shibumi canopies worn and torn shade not the arid and hot desert, once the lofty snow summits forthwith...

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He walks alone, a shadow cast By memories too fierce to last, A warrior once, now lost, betrayed— By time, by fate, by war's parade. His brothers, bold, now rest below, Their blood, their courage, still they glow, In Valhalla’s hall, where feast and song Echo the names...

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"There is nothing in the desert ... and no man needs nothing." - TE Lawrence ~ providence … vast-upon-vast ... Deucalion, gifter of cities, met do you not now see your charge? 'tis upon the peaks titanium white - aching, ancient arias borne by a thrush find their proper reports amid canyon vaults built by the hand,...

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Valhalla rest day Sunday is the day of rest for most people except for cooks, servers, and housewives They have Mondays that day hasn't got many customers they can warm up, Sunday's leftovers it is said ennui is the day when the brain rest that is why the slamming of car doors is frowned upon. I know of a man...

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A story to remind our soldiers on this Veteran’s Day…may you never feel misbegotten… for all of you who have fought and fight for our freedom…shall never be forgotten: He wore a black shirt into the bookstore…and immediately I was impressed when he faced me and I saw the words ‘Until Valhalla’ emblazoned across his chest. Working in the...

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A story to remind our soldiers on this Veteran’s Day…may you never feel misbegotten… for all of you who have fought and fight for our freedom…shall never be forgotten: He wore a black shirt into the bookstore…and immediately I was impressed when he faced me and I saw the words ‘Until Valhalla’ emblazoned across his chest. Working in the...

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From atop a mountain one views Bifrost hoping, no, fighting for entry to the heavenly home of exalted Aesir to find honor, glory for noble death...

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"There is nothing in the desert ... and no man needs nothing." - TE Lawrence ~ providence … vast-upon-vast ... Deucalion, gifter of cities, met do you not now see your charge? 'tis upon the peaks titanium white - aching, ancient arias borne by a thrush find their proper reports amid canyon vaults built by the hand,...

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Come Whole unto Valhalla I come now To the end of time birth to heaven come unto me whole Valhalla heaven for the god's 3/5/3 Words Count 5/3/5 Syllable Count Lune poetry 7/29/19...

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Accompanied by my legion, The most feared in the region. Because we are stronger as one, Taking enemies by the tons. A brotherhood of family and trust, Lucky to have the gods look down on us. Finding pride in battles won, Because we together are strong. Said the viking when his enemies fled, The beast inside is asleep not dead. I'm a proud descendant...

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The great expanse of the Mississippi just outside a sleepy little ledge-locked town in western Wisconsin called Maiden Rock, is where we like to picnic in October. Above the north/south railroad tracks at a spot overlooking the river is our favorite picnic table. A century old working well with an ancient iron, creeky sledge-handle provides fresh water. Freight trains constantly rumble past in...

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In Asgard, kingdom of the mighty God Odin A place awaits all battle fallen warrior heroes It's in Valhalla where there is endless feasting And an ending of all griefs and sorrows The Valkyries, Odin's warrior daughters Carry the fallen heroes from the battlefield To Valhalla to join other fallen warriors Where they are restored to life fully healed Each day the...

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In the bay of icy mists, the viking ghost ships arrive, sails set full ahead, Crashing anchors rattle loose, plunging beneath the cold murky surf, As the hailing horns of the dead, announce to their lord, Odin, that Valor's courageous have arrived, and wish to enter, the great halls of Valhalla. Here the cold winds of the north dwell, it's...

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To reign in your fire to bask in your light must be a pleasure denied me tonight the light in your eyes still shows me the way it doesn't grow dimmer just farther away when you raised me up when you took my hand the world fell away and my heart took a stand you fashioned a castle in sand on...

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