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, June 1, 2023

ONE POEM

1. Notebook*

That treasure trove you carry around with you
that notebook, where you record 

your precious thoughts and ideas
close it, secure it 

with its worn rubber band 
and throw it like a Frisbee

deep into the chaparral.
In other words…Stop doing 

what’s most familiar.
Put down all your best thinking.

Instead, sit somewhere and stare 
at the shadows of leaves.

Get to know the tree this way.
Get to know yourself, this way.


2. Bricklayer

Burn the house down.
Now, demolish 

the foundation. Fire 
your last bricklayer.

Return to clay and water.
Begin there. 

Build from this place. 
From clay and water.

Contract 
with them.


*Inspired by Carlos Castaneda’s, Journey to Ixtlan

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