Saga. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

Daughter of the Aesir,
you are the Goddess of History and storytelling.
In your mystical home of Sökkvabekkr*,
you often met with the God Odin
and shared your stories.

You are the Royal Seeress,
safeguarding the chronicles
and tales of the Gods.
With a calm and reflecting demeanor,
you show us that the threads of destiny are intertwining
with the past, present and future.


You give us a profound understanding
of the cosmic order.
That through the veil of the ages,
our destiny is a predetermined fate.

You are the Divine Oracle.
The one who sees and knows
what is to come.
Oh sweet Goddess,
Protect us from harm.

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .20241223.

Note*: Sökkvabekkr, bekkr stands for brook or creek in Old Norse.