Poetry Blogs (god of fire)
In the oasis beyond the sand
Where there was no trace of land,
The shade of date palm
Bore a reflection in water very calm…
Glued to the thought in the realm of a dream
Ahura appeared and directed me to a stream.
Why leaving an oasis and tread the sand,
What shall I have in my hand?
Through the scorching heat wave,
Shall I deliver and aptly behave,
Monday 8th June 2020 9:50 pm
Oh Lopt, the slandered god, I judge you not.
Your actions seem unjust or selfish,
but they are not.
They are quite the opposite.
You, the Wily Giftbringer,
what would the mighty gods be,
if you hadn't cut off the Lady's hair?
Hotheaded and sly,
you made the gods stronger,
through your mischief.
What of the walls of Asgard?
Without you, oh Loke,
they would be vulnerable,
Friday 3rd October 2014 5:24 am