For Odin 

still lost

~this poem a tribute to Tor Ulven 




Boy lost


And they searched in groups

His print

 

in summer light dim branches

shredding fallen troops

down 

the groundwork 

 

the known path new by tears

His hair

 

brown

hiding a memory of his left eye 

to fade

into 

a labyrinth of 

stolen years 

 

His name

It burned down, slowly

and without 

pain

Now 

 

you can

lose your way





Poetry by Ghost of Heino
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Written on 2020-12-28 at 00:16

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nice curtains
Poetry
2020-12-28


ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Bravo!
Ken D
2020-12-28


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
As always, an enigmatic gem. Has Tor Ulven been translated into English?
2020-12-28