Þróndheimr

Autumn hisses

Rain kisses mother, sons, Mr and Mrs

'Is there cake?'

-Was it expected?

The prices here, my wallet's tested

enough as it is


Instead, I have a gift for you

Presented in thin air (a clue)


And if this works out as I'd hoped

The sky itself shall be enough

And it this goes just as I'd dreamed, the stream

Will colour all that we've seen

all that we've known


A gift, presented without wrapping

Thirty odd years in the mapping


And if this works out as I know

The sky itself shall never glow

And if this goes just as I fear, the sheer

Will for it to work will mean it fails

it's all that we've known