Happy Monday! This poem was inspired by Led Zeppelin’s “No Quarter.” Is there a song you’d like me to write about? Let me know in the comments!
The candle wax swallowed the fire hours ago
and Nótt swayed our little flame hours before.
She sent him back to his sleeping quarters
to dream about your slight chance of survival.
It’s good to let him dream, isn’t it Mother?
Even as the nightmares ride down the mountain,
it’s good to let him dream of a place in the sky
where he can march with you to your new halls.
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