Grieving privately to herself,
She slept with every god and every elf.
The exotic, hypnotic lyrics some sing
She listens intently to her last fling.
Looking forward with burning eyes
To successive wedding night, lies,
She roamed thru the forest, no men.
Looking for Brisingamen,
Mesmerizing, and magical necklace-O
Lost in space the most desirable no…
In the land of the dark elves-
Four of them are busy with their selves.
Making a necklace of gold and jewels…
The most perfect sought by all souls.
Wanting the object so badly
Bringing forth gifts madly
They repeatedly refused, they-
Asked for one night of love, next day
Desire for perfect magic in four
Nights so great she does adore.
The fifth morning and her world
Light, rainbows, heat unfurled.
Still weeping a golden tear
For her long lost love in fear.
On the earth looks after her own
Never stop weeping and kneels alone.
Through the boreal woods, she knows-
Her huge cats running in shadows
I saw her nest fall off a tree, disappear.
Spread her wings in the world here…
She’s a bird of prey, our spirits part.
I sense her smile as hope opens my heart.
Alluring Adornment
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