Tīwesdæg

Tīwesdæg 

Oh son of Odin 

Thy father’s favorite

And the bravest of the Gods

Free my love 

From the bonds

Of her emotional facade

Just as you saved 

Thy fellow Gods

From a monster’s claws

And sacrificed a hand

While doing battle

To Fenrir, the Wolf God’s jaws

I will sacrifice 

Just as thee

A limb to be subserving

To save the day 

Yet once again 

For this mortal undeserving  

So I implore 

Oh mighty Tyr

To soothe the savage beast

That dwells within 

My lover’s heart

That she might be at peace

On the day so named 

For a God so mighty

The second day of the week

Ignite her passion 

In the morning light

Of this I do beseech 

John snelling

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