On goodbyes and birthdays
Or
An excuse to post bad old english poetry
CW: Bad Poetry and AOT/SNK S4 spoilers
Enjoy or don't, I am not a poet nor am I a linguist. Rather, this is what happens when insomnia and a sudden interest in rudimentary linguistics mix. Thanks for reading.
Sēo blæcce hafoc-fugel geberan eallgrēne mædercīþ.
Hēo flēah þone windrǣs,
Hēo ādīlegian lēof bān under sunnan.
Þines mearctrēow.
[][]Modern Translation[][]
The black hawk holds a green sprig of madder.
She fled the storm of wind,
To bury beloved bones in memories under sunlight.
Their boundary tree.
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