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Meeting Sinthgunt
You come with terror
tightly reined in,
tightly controlled,
tightly concealed,
yet all together there.
Gracious and proud,
we bend our knees before you.
there is no other choice.
Mighty Sinthgunt,
weaver of time
so like Your Father,
Yours is the chaos
within the flaming star,
Yours the nothingness
within the blackest void
You have seen time's end
and within its cycles
maintain order.
Suckled in the Void
and Audhumla was Your nursemaid.
Even Odin's whispered promises
held no allure for You.
You are pristine
in Your power;
and I hail You:
Mighty Maga.
© Galina Krasskova