New poem written today.
Frigg.
Powerful seeress,
protecting the young and old.
The wild animals come,
when you call,
for they know,
you are fearless and bold.
Motherhood meant the most to you.
Your son Balder was the most beloved of the Gods.
Through deception on the part of Loki,
he died against all odds.
Your spinning wheel wove
the clothing of magic.
You stood for all a home should be:
Motherhood, nurturing and caring,
were a few of your great talents
to be felt and seen.
Consort of Odin.
In the great hall, did you stand,
with your mead horn
and a protective hand on the shoulder of him,
you did adore.
Powerful seeress.
Protecting the young and old.
The wild animals come when
you call,
for they know,
you are fearless and bold.
Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .20241216
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem