A raven crossed my path,
Twice this week.
Seven days and twice an appearance,
Makes for nine and magic.
I know not of it was hugin or munin,
That quietly sat and observed me as I wandered by.
Oden sends his messengers,
and today Thor struck his anvil in the skies above,
While Frej’s and Freyja’s wills came over me as with her I made love.
The high gods have each given their sign,
Stride on, young soul, on the path towards the divine.


About Fredrik Kayser

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