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~ Poetry by me ~
Kvasir Revisited
This inkwell is hiding
Kvasir's blood,
Black source providing
Poetry's flood.
Vessel of verses,
Fountain of songs,
Sayings and syllables
Within you in throngs.
Stream unabating
From triple-fold horn,
In your depth, waiting
All words to be born.
You are the ink,
I am the pen.
In you I would sink--
Fill me again.
© Michaela Macha
License: This poem may be freely distributed, provided it remains
unchanged, including the copyright notice and this License:
This work by
Michaela Macha
(www.odins-gift.com) is licensed
under a
Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivatives License.
Image licensed; credit:
experimental / 123RF Stock Photo
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