Thor, the Norse God of Thunder, had a hammer named Mjölnir. Mjölnir was considered a fierce weapon that could level mountains and summon lightning with every blow. In this poetry blog, every Thursday, (Thor’s Day), Mjölnir will forge only song - sing of the mysteries and beauties of the world.

Thursday, February 5, 2015

THE MARRIAGE

Let’s start from here
without any
in order tos
or allowances
empty of forgiveness.
No more detours, deal?

Let’s take the veil down
and call each other only
by the names we have given
ourselves.

Let’s aim for
essence,
understanding,
for a stewardship we can share
and be sure to banish
any lazy thoughts
of agreements.

Let’s learn to love the gift
and its wrapping.

Let’s let the leaves be the gospel
and the willow be the preacher.

Maybe then
we’ll realize
though we may never
truly know each other
that parting isn’t possible.

May our differences be
what marries us.

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