06-24-2020, 10:08 AM
Who am I ? thats complicated, you could say I would bring a whole new meaning to the original meaning of bastard. Names have power, self knowledge has power, both I protect and treat with care. A person who has knowledge of themselfs and is at ease with that knowledge is often feared if not hated. So who am I. Finland is my home, my soul is from the mountains of Norway, my heart belongs nowhere.
Perhaps im the Wolf, perhaps im the Troll , perhaps im the hope that is in the word "perhaps"
A troll sat on a mountain, beside him was a wolf, the troll told of the
mountains, that mountains are trolls and we have been here from the very
start and will be here at the end, he told the wolf of how trolls can
take pain and fear from humans, how mountains can carry great pain and
never brake, he told the wolf of how trolls sometimes take human shape
to be with humans, and of how trolls are loosing hope for the world
because of humans.
A wolf sat in a forest and beside her was a troll, she told the troll
about how the forest is alive, how trees give life to the world, she
told that man can destroy a leaf, but only a tree can make one. She told
of how the forest is full of hope and life, she told that the forest gives
thanks for yesterday, believed in to day and has hope for tomorrow.
The troll hugged the wolf, the wolf was brave because the troll is
powerful and ugly and could easily kill the wolf.
The wolf gently bit the trolls neck, the troll was brave because that is
how a wolf kills
The troll and wolf looked at each other, and they knew they had found
something, this something humans had not found so there was no human
word for it, perhaps humans will sometime find it and give it a name,
perhaps in time humans will come to understand it, perhaps,,,, perhaps
Perhaps im the Wolf, perhaps im the Troll , perhaps im the hope that is in the word "perhaps"
A troll sat on a mountain, beside him was a wolf, the troll told of the
mountains, that mountains are trolls and we have been here from the very
start and will be here at the end, he told the wolf of how trolls can
take pain and fear from humans, how mountains can carry great pain and
never brake, he told the wolf of how trolls sometimes take human shape
to be with humans, and of how trolls are loosing hope for the world
because of humans.
A wolf sat in a forest and beside her was a troll, she told the troll
about how the forest is alive, how trees give life to the world, she
told that man can destroy a leaf, but only a tree can make one. She told
of how the forest is full of hope and life, she told that the forest gives
thanks for yesterday, believed in to day and has hope for tomorrow.
The troll hugged the wolf, the wolf was brave because the troll is
powerful and ugly and could easily kill the wolf.
The wolf gently bit the trolls neck, the troll was brave because that is
how a wolf kills
The troll and wolf looked at each other, and they knew they had found
something, this something humans had not found so there was no human
word for it, perhaps humans will sometime find it and give it a name,
perhaps in time humans will come to understand it, perhaps,,,, perhaps