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.
ARMS
The
light
spread
across
the
branches.
The
tree
beamed
with
a
kind of
delight,
a look
that
seemed
to
say
to
the sun:
I
am
all
arms, yet
you
cradle me
in
yours,
in
your
invisible
array.
What
did I do
to
deserve
such
a warm
and
loving embrace?
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