*
The next morning when the horseman led Svadilfari
to the stone quarry he knew that the wall of Asgard
would be completed on time and that
the Goddess Freyja was to be his.
*
He took to humming a meaningless tune to himself
and in the gloomy copse about the quarry
a young mare pricked up her ears.
*
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of
The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with
Stuart France, exploring ancient myths, the mysterious landscape of Albion and the inner journey of the soul. Find out more at
France and Vincent. She is owned by a small dog who also blogs.
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