Valhalla
By Jdr
Alas, time has come Like a coiled serpent kissing with black forked tongue Swords held high Every eye facing toward the infinity of Odin's red sky We march on through the gates of war- As the screams of life penetrate distant shore Alas, it comes Like fire racing across my bones And into great halls of Valhalla My spirit goes Written April 12th, 2002 © on Apr 11 2002 09:08 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Alas, time has come..."