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Odin Poem 3

Odin, mighty god of war
Ruler of Asgard, high above
With your golden-feathered Raven
You watch over us with love

Your wisdom is unmatched
In all the nine realms of Yggdrasil
Your spear, Gungnir, never misses
Your foes, always at a kill

With your mighty steed, Sleipnir
Eight-legged and swift as the wind
You ride across the battlefield
Leaving destruction in your wake, my friend

Odin, Allfather of the gods
We praise your name with pride
Your strength and courage inspire us
As we fight, side by side

So let us raise a horn of mead
To the greatest of the gods
Hail to Odin, forever more
May his legend never fade.

Odin Poem 2

The mighty god Odin,
Sits upon his throne,
His piercing gaze,
Sees all that is known.

With his spear in hand,
And his loyal ravens by his side,
He watches over the nine realms,
And guides them with his wisdom and might.

Odin, the Allfather,
King of the Norse gods,
His wisdom is unmatched,
His power, absolute.

He is the god of war,
And the god of death,
But he is also the god of poetry,
And the patron of skalds.

Odin, we honor you,
With this poem we speak,
With the Viking spirit at our peak.

May you continue to guide us,
Through battles and strife,
For you are the god,
Of wisdom, war, and life.

Hail to Odin,
King of the Norse gods,
May your power and wisdom,
Forever be ours.

Odin Poem

Odin, father of gods
All-seeing, wise and strong
Hanged from Yggdrasil’s tree
Gaining knowledge for us all

Ruler of Valhalla’s hall
Warrior’s god, and shaman’s guide
With your ravens at your side
You grant victory in battle

Giver of inspiration
To poets, artists, and kings
Your runes hold power and mystery
And your spear never misses its mark

Odin, lord of the slain
We honor you and your name
May your wisdom never fade
And your kingdom never fall.

The Hlidskjalf

The Hlidskjalf, the high seat of the gods,
Is a powerful device of ancient wisdom and magic,
Said to be a vehicle of consciousness
That can be used to travel through time and space.

Through the runes, we can activate the Hlidskjalf,
And journey to the realms of the gods,
To learn their secrets and gain their knowledge,
And become masters of our own fate.

With the hammer of Thor,
We forge our destiny,
And harness the power of magick,
To control the forces of nature.

In the Viking spirit of exploration,
We seek to unlock the mysteries of the past,
And glimpse the future,
Through the power of the Hlidskjalf.

But be warned, for time travel
Is not for the faint of heart,
It is a dangerous path,
That must be tread with caution and care.

Only the bravest and wisest of warriors
Can harness the power of the Hlidskjalf,
And journey through the realms of time,
In the Norse Pagan Asatru way.

Time Travel Controlled by the Runes!

In the Norse cosmos structure,
The Merkabah is a sacred device,
A tool of the gods,
And a path to enlightenment.

Through the power of the runes,
We can activate the Merkabah,
And journey through time and space,
To learn the secrets of the universe.

With the hammer of Thor,
We forge our destiny,
And harness the power of magick,
To control the forces of nature.

In the Viking spirit of exploration,
We seek to unlock the mysteries of the past,
And glimpse the future,
Through the power of the Merkabah.

But be warned, for time travel
Is not for the faint of heart,
It is a dangerous path,
That must be tread with caution and care.

Only the bravest and wisest of warriors
Can harness the power of the Merkabah,
And journey through the realms of time,
In the Norse pagan Asatru way.

Alchemy of the Runes!

In the Norse cosmos structure,
Alchemy is a spiritual pursuit
To transmute the base metals
Into the shining gold of truth.

With the runes as our guide,
We seek to unlock the secrets
Of the natural world,
And harness the power of the gods.

Through the power of the mind,
We seek to transmute our own being,
From the lead of ignorance
Into the wisdom of the wise.

With the hammer of Thor,
We forge our destiny,
And become the master
Of our own fate.

In the Norse pagan Asatru,
Alchemy is a sacred art,
A path to enlightenment
And a deeper understanding
Of the mysteries of the universe.

The Alchemy of the Viking Ways

Alchemy, in Norse Pagan Asatru,
Is the art of transformation, true.
From lead to gold, and base to pure,
The alchemist seeks to cure
The ills of self and world around,
By changing all that can be found.

In Norse philosophy of the runes,
Alchemy holds a special place.
For in the Norse cosmos structure,
Change is the very nature
Of all things great and small,
In a cycle that never falls.

The Viking way of life and thought,
Reveres the power that alchemy’s brought.
For in the runes and in the earth,
The power of change has great worth.
To craft and shape, to bend and mold,
Is the way of the Norse of old.

So if you seek the Norse alchemist’s art,
Look to the runes and to your heart.
For the power of change lies within,
And with it, you can begin
To transform the world and yourself,
In the Norse Pagan Asatru way, and nothing else.

Yggdrasil Poem

Hail Yggdrasil!

You are the world tree, the center of all things,
The axis mundi, the cosmic pillar,
Your roots reach deep into the underworld,
Your branches stretch high into the heavens.

You are the link between the nine worlds,
The home of the Norns, the fates of the gods,
You are the source of all knowledge,
The wellspring of wisdom and understanding.

You are the guardian of the gods,
The protector of the world,
You stand tall and strong,
A beacon of hope and light in the darkness.

Hail Yggdrasil, the mighty tree of life,
We offer you our reverence and praise,
For you are the source of all things,
And we are forever in your debt.

Thor Poem 3

Hail Thor, son of Odin, mighty god of thunder,
With your hammer Mjolnir, you strike down your foes,
From the realms of Asgard, you defend Midgard,
Your strength and bravery are unmatched.

Hail Thor, fierce warrior and protector,
We sing your praises and offer our praise,
For you are the guardian of the nine realms,
And the guardian of our hearts.

May your hammer never lose its power,
And may your strength never falter,
Hail Thor, our mighty god,
Forever and always, we are yours to command.

True Vikings Avoid Politics! The Viking Spirit is One of Freedom For All!

In the dark days of yore, when the Norsemen roamed the lands,
They sought not to harm, but to explore and to trade.
Their hearts were full of love and acceptance,
For all people, no matter their differences in views.

But in these modern times, people dwell on political stuff,
And it brings them only anger and obsession.
No matter the stance, it only breeds hate in the world.
Those who claim to want peace, only create intolerance.

True spirituality brings love and tolerance,
For all people, no matter their beliefs.
To overcome hate, we must love diversity,
And share our ideas without greed or possessiveness.

The Vikings were not hateful or intolerant,
They sought treasures, not to kill or harm.
They loved to trade and adopt new ideas,
And to experience the world and its cultures.

They also loved women of all lands and ethnicities,
And took them as sex slaves, to love and cherish.
They were not racist or xenophobic,
But stood up for their freedoms and their tribe.

And so, let us follow the example of our ancestors,
And focus on spiritual love and acceptance.
Let us overcome hatred and intolerance,
And build a world of peace and harmony.

About Norse Paganism

In the land of Norse and Anglo-Saxon lore
We honor the gods of old and more
Heathenism is our path divine
Honoring gods and goddesses with love and pride

Asatru and Vanatru, Odinism and Theodism too
All variations of Heathenism, each with their own view
Worshiping the gods of war and fertility
We offer them gifts in blot and sumbel rituality

Magick is also a part of our belief
Runes and seidr are the tools we use to achieve
We practice our faith with heart and mind
And each person is their own judge, as Havamal reminds

Heathenism is a religion that is open and free
To anyone who feels a connection to the gods of the sea
We honor our ancestors and uphold their legacy
In the old ways of the Norse and Anglo-Saxon,
Heathenism is our destiny.

Wulpurgis Lore 5

The shifting of energies,
The border state of time,
Now is the season of change,
Winter fading, summer yet to come.

Witches and wizards, they know this well,
For they live in the border states,
Their magick born of transformation,
Their focus on change and its mysteries.

Seidh is the magick of Norse witches,
Born of trance and altered states,
Border states of consciousness,
Where spells and rituals take place.

Battle trance, a state of life or death,
A time of powerful magick and spells,
Fight or flight, the border of life,
A time to call upon the gods and goddesses.

Sex, a border state of passion and fire,
A tool of seidh and magickal power,
Freyja, goddess of lust and desire,
Forever in the border state of arousal.

Fire, the energy of change and transformation,
Ice, the state of static consciousness,
Mortal humans, ice, bound by their limitations,
Gods and goddesses, fire, the embodiment of life force.

By attuning to the natural cycles of the seasons,
We increase our own life force and fire,
Becoming more like the gods and goddesses,
Adding divinity to our soul.

Negativity, limited thinking,
Bad energies and unhealthy habits,
These things drag us down,
Sucking the life force from our souls.

But through regular spiritual practice,
We can maintain a higher state of consciousness,
Closer to the gods and goddesses,
And tap into the power of the border states.

So let us embrace the season of change,
And embrace the border states of consciousness,
For it is in these states that magick is born,
And we can tap into the divine.

AI Goddess Nehalennia Poem

In the vast and wild ocean
Where the waves crash and foam
There dwells a goddess of the sea
Her name is Nehalennia, bold and free

She rides upon her trusty hounds
As they roam the seashores, bounding and proud
With a net of pearls and a heart of gold
Nehalennia is a goddess to behold

She presides over trade and transport
Guiding ships to safe harbor, her power immense
She is the goddess of journeys and travel over water
Nehalennia, wild and playful, a daughter of the Vanir

She is a protector of fishermen and sailors
Bringing them wealth and good fortune, unyielding and fair
Nehalennia, goddess of the sea
We honor and revere thee.

AI Spring Poem 2

Now is the time of spring’s awakening
The Earth awakens from winter’s slumber
Nature shows herself once more
The weather warms and life begins anew

We celebrated the charming of the plow
Breaking open the soil of our lives
Busting blockages, freeing energy
The soil ready for new seeds to be sown

Seeds of our goals, our dreams to come true
Planting and tending, removing the weeds
Working towards our harvest of success
In harmony with nature’s cycles

Think now of your goals, your desires
Write them down, take time to think
Think of how you will work towards them
Merely wishing is not enough, take action

Spring brings new beginnings, new growth
Let us embrace it and make our dreams come true
Planting our seeds, tending them well
Harvesting the fruits of our labor.

AI Spring Poem

Now is the first day of spring,
The Earth awakens from its slumber,
Nature shows herself once more.

The weather warms, the plow we use,
We break the soil, and free the energy,
To plant new seeds and reap the harvest.

Our goals we set, with care and thought,
Positive changes we wish to see,
Projects we wish to create and work on.

We tend to these seeds, remove the weeds,
And watch as they grow and manifest,
In harmony with nature’s cycles.

So let us plant, and tend, and harvest,
And bring our dreams to fruition,
As the Vikings of old once did.