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, August 20, 2020

A WHOLE SELF

It’s not how the story goes…

Merge rivers, cross feet
Break all the laws
Shake amnesia loose from its wide skirt


Weave the wordless
Through the bowing and the humming
Into Soul’s nerve


There's not one body in motion
There are many in the one that's moving
Cradle them all with love and prayer

...but how it ends.


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