Friday

Diamond twilight skies
Which are your eyes,
Give way to starlight,
In glorious night,
Where pure snow lyes
Upon a gracefull feild,
When rose petals weild
Influence on men's destiny,
That mocks eternity,
With undying memory,
After the sun's might
Has cleared lovely night
Of starlight's delight,
And made snow yeild,
Melted to dream, despite,
Fates long ago sealed.

Memories of Ice

Gazing at the virgin snow,
Or when sea winds bellow,
And ice-sea-blue eyes show
Memories of frozen fjords,
Treading bloody, icey boards
Of Dragonships that go
Where ever Nordic winds blow,
In search of saga hoards
Of glory's endless rewards,
And silver's fleeting glow.

WOLF-MOON

Full Moon summons from the chest
That Wolf-Heart which knows no rest,
Teeth barred against the world of men,
Howls devotion to Night and then
Runs, rampant, to the Moon,
Grasping Her, and to a wild tune
Dances with Moon and Night,
Till the fading of Her spectral light.

This was partly inspired by Steppenwolf by Hermann Hesse, which everyone ought to read.

Arthur and Guinevere

Arthur and Guinevere

She met him in the spring time,

When the world was reborn,

He lover her in the summer,

When they could not betray,

She loved them in the autumn,

When their love was forlorn,

He forgave her in the winter,

When the world knew decay,

She met him in the spring time...

The Damsel of the Holy Grail, by Dante Gabriel Rossetti

Not sure if this poems finished yet. Am trying to say that every day, every year, every life holds an eternity within it, which is reserected endlessly.