The Daughter of Rå

The Gods recite their poetry so subtly and it is the web of time and the way of life.

One God came down and fell in love with a beautiful hypocrite whose lies were demented as to lure him to bed.

“A nymph.” He sighed as he fell to bed with her.

She loved him in a way that all terrible things are to be loved. But could he not save her from the darkness?

As her dress fluttered in the night, his madness was his bliss as he’d drink his wine. Subtleties were his weaknesses as she disappeared into the darkness.

Her wings were caught by the sun and the rays were once again dismissed until he saw a different her.

The God, racing through time of his memory of the ungodly nymph.

Her promises had turned to lies only for him to know that the sun’s rays spoke to him.

His misery as his power above his navel diminished between drinks of wine which was his madness and in madness he found bliss.

But would he ever save her? Humanity started to show how very human a God can be for you see, there comes a time for you see in every man’s life where madness in the arithmetic of life revels in bliss and bliss only.

We shall see….

“Listen to me my darling. Listen to the sun and we will never be apart.” She sang through the rays of the sun.

And at last he understood. She would love him forever.