
Ragnarök: Found in the Weavers
Of this I will know, the power of weavers,
the wend of beings wise. Weavest of will.
… himin hverfæ ferr menn
And I will come from my roaming
and wandering, speak riddle-reader.
… hykk at illa geti kömr
Magic weaver. Ancient sage.
Who comes to me with a cold heart.
Are they weavers of the moon,
of light and years of waning night.
This is the continuation of the series of Found Poetry sourced from Ragnarök, The Elder or Poetica Edda, Commonly known as Sæmund’s Edda, a study of Teutonic Mythology and the elemental powers in chaos, Translation Series Vol. II, .st. 42-46 pg 47-53, released under the terms of CCO 1.0, Universal Public Domain. Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. Images and poetry ©️Misky 2006-2024.

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