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 12, 2026


REGRET

I imagine 
one day 

the heft 
in my heart

will fall
like blossoms 

to the ground:
a trail of white

 resting 
in a swatch

of winter light.
The browning 

petals...
nothing more than

 the weight's 
regret 
for the harm

the carrying
caused.

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