Tor Magnor Solvang Poems

A paw goes up, a gentle plea,
While words flow out from you to me.

'Pet me now! ' it might proclaim,
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In lands of ice and ancient lore,
Lived trolls, where mountains rose and soar.
From Norse tales, a powerful race,
In wildwoods held their dwelling place.
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The Sámi people's Faith and Religion then and now.

The wind whispers secrets through ancient trees,
A language the Sámi know on the breeze.
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The stars are scattered, dust of light,
Across a velvet, endless night.
A universe so vast and deep,
Where secrets sleep, and planets keep
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One man stands, he holds the reins,
An autocrat, in sun and rain.
He says the word, and things are done,
His power is vast, for everyone.
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Cat and Mouse.

A tiny mouse, in green so deep,
From cat's sharp claws, its secret keep.
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The clock ticks low, our journey nears the end,
The gold we saved, no comfort can it lend.

The houses grand, the clothes we wore with pride,
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Sun hangs low, sky stays bright,
Summer night, northern light.
Fifteen-foot boat, a quiet glide,
Fjord so still, on every side.
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A hand reaches out, across the sea,
To touch a land that wants to be,
Just on its own, to find its way,
But finds that help arrives today.
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A whisper in the quiet night,
A feeling that things will be alright.
A presence, unseen, yet always near,
A guiding light, to conquer fear.
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