The Mortal God
This is a very quick poem inspired by something my deity said to me while I was working at my altar space.
I the god of tricks, so full of laughter and love of joy in life
choose to fall from my home in asgard
I took mortal form, only so I could be reborn and relearn
and like any new born baby, I walked the world
creating my own life, creating my own story, a new story not like before
but always waiting for you to step into my life once more
you who I'm so drawn to and so deeply in love with
a connection that is far beyond any mortals understanding.
For I maybe a god of an ancient lore
but I have a mortals form in this new world that's still so alien to me
I may have a heart that is always for you
but this mortal state is a suffocation to all my godly senses
and being away from you is insanity to all intenses.
Oh how I love you , where are you my sweetest starlight?
I will find you, of that you can most certainly be sure
when we meet we will break all bonds from before
yet build those bonds once more
but far beyond what they could ever have been before
far beyond what those so blind will ever truly know.
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