My Gratitude to the Vanir

I lie in pain, upon my bed
The muscles clench, I gasp
Yet still I think of you
My goddess, Freyja
My lord, Freyr
Njord of the frothy sea
I think of the blessings in my life
I smile as the pain wracks me
Peace lies beyond the physical
Though my body violated
My heart lies still and quiet
I know love
Beyond my imagining
I know security
In the words from his mouth
My hnoss lies sleeping,
Oblivious to the pain
All is well and quiet
My pain is the price
This short time a sacrifice
I will endure it
In your name
I will force myself up
Hobble to the harrow
Like a decrepit aged hag
Though I am young
Endure the lightning strike
Light three candles in your name
Because the pain shall pass
But this peace shall endure
So I give it to you
As payment, still far too little
When weighed against
Those precious gifts
You pour upon me.
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