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~ Multilingual International Asatru Poetry ~

No poço

Com um unico olho
eu vi o fundo do poço.
O um mirou me the volta,
profunda e escura agua
de dentro do abismo
fixo, gelado.

Empurrado pelo vento e o gotejar
de contas de sangue.
A vida esvaindo-se,
escondendo o mundo daquele que ve,
nove mundos revelados.
Bebi profundamente.
O que interessa a dor.

© Original: "At the Well" by Michaela Macha
© Translation to Portuguese: Aiuwulf

Note: The accents in Portuguese are currently missing due to a pc/email issue.

At the Well

With one eye I gazed down the well
And one gazed back from waters dark
Chill stare from hidden depths
Stirred by the wind, and the drops of blood.

Mortal sight faded, veiling the world
Second sight rising nine realms revealed
Deeply I drank
What mattered the pain.

© Michaela Macha 2005 

- This poem is in the Common Domain and may be freely distributed
provided it remains unchanged, including copyright notice and this License -

Image: "Mimir, the Well of Knowledge" © Esta Weiss
... who is and runs "
Pagan and Proud of it" along with her stunning 3D-art galleries & pagan web design. 

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