Mythological Blues
...Sometimes, when I step on holy land, my skin breathes flame.
The earth is a bouncing betty.
What sun am I, born of war, drowning in blood;
that pools like mercury?
Thunder bolts in the brain,
messag...
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Categories:
valkyr, visionary, water, water, myth,
Form: Free verse
The Voyage
...The tempest rages, tossing longboats high -
It’s better than a ‘straw death’ way to die.
But is the cause the writhing Midgard snake?
Are Aegir and his Maidens wide awake?
Is Aegir lurking, plann...
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Categories:
valkyr, adventurehope,
Form: Rhyme