Viking's Legacy

Viking's Legacy

A Poem by G?

Swayed my thoughts, to another time
a broadsword at my shoulder, a dirk behind
A woman, an axe, as my highlands are sure this woman is mine
I live by the sword, my word is my crucible
Honor bound, I forge ahead
My life framed by the images in my head
Highlander, Scot, Usurper undesirable
I stand with my brethren
My head a pawn
The game is of matter, a crown for a pawn
The Northern Plains
For a genocidal family claim  
Jacobite, Christian-ambiguous as it might be
The men of the north will always be free

© 2016 G?


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Added on July 6, 2016
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Author

G?
G?

Kona, HI



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Sam Sam

A Poem by G?