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, May 23, 2013

LINE BREAKS

A sudden caesura
A rhythm interrupted
An awkward end-stop

In poetry, does
Not worry us, because
We can see what
Comes next:
The ensuing line
Is
Already there
Ready to be read
Which means
We can easily
Complete the clause.

In life (and love)
That line
Is, most often, not
There, not
Perceptible
Legible
To the naked
Eye.

What comes next
We must write
With the ink
Of our own
Aspiring lives.









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