Odin Is Hunting and 1 more by Lynn White

Odin Is Hunting

Quick as slippery silver
he led the hunt
riding and flying
across the winter sky.
Hide,
hide,
hide,
only the well hidden
will escape his thunder.
Hide,
hide,
hide,
only the well hidden
will survive the blood,
fire and death he brings
on that journey to Valhalla.


In Therapy

‘And how did that make you feel,’ she said.
‘Murderous,’ I said and I sensed her alarm,
though she hid it well, I could feel her anxiety.

I told her more.
She seemed alarmed.
‘You should leave,’ I said

I knew that she understood,
and I wondered what form
her evasive action would take.

‘What are you feeling now’, she said.
I was mistaken, she hadn’t understood.

And now I don’t know how I’m feeling.
I couldn’t tell her even if she could ask.


About the artist

Lynn White lives in north Wales. Her work is influenced by issues of social justice and events, places and people she has known or imagined. She is especially interested in exploring the boundaries of dream, fantasy and reality. She was shortlisted in the Theatre Cloud ‘War Poetry for Today’ competition and has been nominated for a Pushcart Prize, Best of the Net and a Rhysling Award. Find Lynn at:  https://lynnwhitepoetry.blogspot.com and https://www.facebook.com/Lynn-White-Poetry-1603675983213077/

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Image: NKS 1867 4to, 97v, Odin on Sleipnir.jpg

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