Alfheim

Darkest dreaming hour:
‎The soft pre-dawn tide
Floating harbour boats,
Ghost-light of Aldebaran
My constant guide;
Ship’s silent running,
Cloud-shadowed cover
My perpetual hejira.
While fishermen and seabirds
Make for landfall’s realm,
My steerage is for Alfheim
An albatross at the helm
Patrik Gryst
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