Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Dream of Valkyrie

If a Valkyrie would come for me,
I’d be in the trance of one million voices,
Wondering what I had done
To anoint this soul
Nonesuch less
The moniker of hero

Drifted mix
Amassing touch
Fortifying all inside
The frigid, frozen
Shameful scowl
Within the agony
Within the pain
Exists, still
A semblance of principle

Au revoir
As pillow catches head
The fall is not as bad this night

1 comment:

  1. Always enjoy your mix of myth and verse, as long as the Valkyrie was nice, they could take me twice, any more than that though and I might hit my head, the fall would cause oh so much dread.