Wanderer of the World

Even when I am distant,

wandering amidst the past,

mimicking your mind,

focused on finding my Truth,

you guide me back home.

Wanderer, O’ Woden,

you hold a place deep in my heart.

I feel the beat of your staff on earth,

in time with the rhythm in my chest.

Your runes are my comfort,

your wisdom is my well.

No matter how far I stray,

O’ Woden,

I always wander home.

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