TRU KNOW TIME.
so alike a water circle offers shallowness;
sighted shortly and withheld; so moving
Tracing then the water in the forest-creek down to the river.
Waiting here. Observing with a careful watchfulness.
Counting everything musingly and cultivating my freedom.
Honour is never anything other than right; wise and truthful,
unthinkable to therein search after any hidden motives.
Sleeping safely next to the hillside smith at summer-dawn.
Relief comes when Life again will be enough.
Letting fastidious be me reasonable and healthy.
Opportunities, the now’s possibilities avoided me steadily
and persistently bitterness bites memories sown,
cock-sure and clearly; in benefit for worthlessness.
But, I have a prevalent advantage in clearest excess;
I am foresighted on the Holy Path Home to Valhalla.
Poetry by 1 SIGFRIDSSON
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Written on 2023-11-04 at 10:40
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THE HILLSIDE SMITH SECRET
Sleeplessly resting in a fragile hint,so alike a water circle offers shallowness;
sighted shortly and withheld; so moving
Tracing then the water in the forest-creek down to the river.
Waiting here. Observing with a careful watchfulness.
Counting everything musingly and cultivating my freedom.
Honour is never anything other than right; wise and truthful,
unthinkable to therein search after any hidden motives.
Sleeping safely next to the hillside smith at summer-dawn.
Relief comes when Life again will be enough.
Letting fastidious be me reasonable and healthy.
Opportunities, the now’s possibilities avoided me steadily
and persistently bitterness bites memories sown,
cock-sure and clearly; in benefit for worthlessness.
But, I have a prevalent advantage in clearest excess;
I am foresighted on the Holy Path Home to Valhalla.
Poetry by 1 SIGFRIDSSON
Read 74 times
Written on 2023-11-04 at 10:40
Tags Valhalla Honour Home
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