Hands that feed poison;
By those who beg only love,
Are justly bitten.
About the Creator
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I will not say: do not weep; for not all tears are an evil
Hands that feed poison;
By those who beg only love,
Are justly bitten.
I will not say: do not weep; for not all tears are an evil
Comments (4)
Your stat is challenging your story is so beautiful you write like this you will be a great writer I wish and yes one more thing please open my vocal id and a story come later
This grabbed me immediately. The picture you shared to tie to the poem is a story I am very familiar with. I named my oldest daughter Tyra, a version of the Germanic god Tyr. My grandfather was a German immigrant to Canada. Fenrir bit off the right hand of Tyr who tricked him to trap him and sacrificed his hand to do so. My daughter is left-handed which I have always connected to the story. I know your poem may not be based on the story of Fenrir, but but the words are powerful.
Omgggg, this is soooo true! Loved this!
Yes! This is really well done.