A magnificent Goddess
A Valkyrie Queen
Master of Magick and all in between.
A master of war, a being of love
One who the Bards sing of, to the heavens above.
She rules her hall, and chooses her slain
To prepare for battle at the twilight fall
To keep the world from the giants thrall.
Her golden hair, whips in the wind
As her chariot flys forth
Cats in the lead.
She is a Queen. A warrior and sage
Her wisdom Is beyond all of this woeful age.
Hail to Freya, a being of Love and War

Leave a comment