The Spirit of Orm AwakensA Poem by Bibliotroll Jack
The sun glows warm upon the Earth
Clover stalks the hills Cherry blossoms paint the sky From Mother new life spills. Arise from Winter’s slumber Breath the sweetened air Renew your body’s energy But, brother, have a care! Do you feel the tremors That disturb the peaceful ground? The season’s storms still threaten Beware the burial mound! The Queen of Orm arises From dark and icy grave Awakening her children Ferocious, sleek, and brave. The Spring has sounded warning Sacred, violent, loud Life struggles for existence Efficient, brutal, proud! When scarab beetle soars Rebirth envelops all Dragons stir in mountain lairs Thanes gather in the Hall Embrace Thor’s mighty hammer Call on Freya’s grace Repair your shield and sharpen sword Measure out your space This wicked blue seductress From life’s eternal source Seethes with primal energy Earth’s awesome spirit force! The Orm, they are among us Great Odin thus declared We thrive on constant struggle For life we are prepared. Goddess Frigg won’t intervene To soothe green Dragon’s fire All beings have a natural place That warriors must admire. Giants, elves and human kind Might share a common land Weird, man only partially makes For Nature has command. The Spring arrives with glory But viciously rips through The meek and the defenseless So keep your spirit true. The beauty and the wonder Will bless you when you see The miracles around you If strong, you will be free. Awaken ancient mighty Queen Join life’s bitter quest Come near our wives and children We’ll slay you at our best! The act of life, astounding! Springtime we do praise With sword and skaldic verse We’ll live with dragons’ blaze. © 2010 Bibliotroll Jack |
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