Of Ragnarok

In evening dark the storm clouds rise

The shift it comes before my eyes

A fleeting glimpse as light turns dark

A thunder god shall leave his mark

Upon the earth with heavy rains

Soaked in fury, drenched in pain

A battle wages from on high

Away from mortals, in the sky

A battle we can’t comprehend

Of Ragnarok, the coming end


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5 responses to “Of Ragnarok”

  1. Very appropriate, considering there’s a storm brewing here…I was thinking of this as I saw flashes of lightning ⛈️⚡️

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    1. Same here. Might get nasty.

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    Ragnarok is a scary guy.

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  3. That artwork meshes perfectly with the poem 👏

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    1. Thank you, Darryl. Greatly appreciated 😊😊

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