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Vanir Poems - Poems about Vanir


Premium Member The Rise of Gods and the Fall of Giants
...From icy void, a giant stirred, Ymir, the first, his body blurred. No sun, no moon, no stars to gleam, Just primal frost, a waking dream. Then Auðumbla, the cow of might, Licked salt from ice,......

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Categories: vanir, creation, myth, mythology, poems,
Form: Free verse
Sapphic Ode to Freyja
...I hail Freyja,cat swain and Seidr’s Grand Dame Goad me to pen mystical poems heart-felt Vanir Goddess ,teach me trance, wisdom I aim Witchcraft and wealth Writing poem......

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Categories: vanir, devotion,
Form: Ode



Loki's Lament and Curse Part 4 By Thomas Laufey
...Odin: The crimes of the father Reach out to the son you yourself has agreed to that Old as you are. Loki: Then you Odin are truly cursed Even more so than me And I had never agreed to that ......

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Categories: vanir, anger, betrayal, grief, murder,
Form: Narrative
Loki's Lament and Curse Part 1 By Thomas Laufey
...loki: For nine nights only your own will had bound you to the World ´s Tree, you treacherous God, while I wore a chain that I chose not, forever: With cruel fetter my freedom you took!" Odin: ......

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Categories: vanir, betrayal, grief, murder, mythology,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member The Sword, the Spear, and the Shield
...As the Nordic gods all gathered around for there is a treasure that I have found The Celtic gods all came as well To listen to what I had to tell For the Fenris Wolf has been unleas......

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Categories: vanir, magic, mystery, myth, mythology,
Form: Couplet



Premium Member A Weird Word Is Wyrd:
...The word Wyrd is Old English and means 'destiny'. From the same root comes Urd, one of the Norns, and the Germanic words Werth, Warth, and Wurth, which mean 'become'. The root word means 'to turn' or......

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Categories: vanir, mythology,
Form: Narrative
Freyja the Fair One
...Wandering through the dreamy clouds on her golden chariot swift as wind, glistening wheels throwing sparks of gold and silver. Pulled by the pretty sapphire cats with glowing florescent eyes, ligh......

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Categories: vanir, mythology,
Form: Free verse

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