Memories from the future

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How did I end up here?
This was the question that was
kind of going through my head.
Alone in the dark, in the snow,
not going with the flow,
a polar bear nearby,
I was watching the sky,
Northern Lights, what can I say,
my trip to Norway.

I got a bit lost.

And then, I could hear the noise
Thank God Eloise
was not here to see me.
So, what will be?
Not much to see,
I am up in this tree,
but that bear can smell me.

I know, I said
I will not do that anymore,
not even for sports,
but then,
it's an emergency of some sort.

I closed my eyes, set, go
Time Teleport.

One day, 38 minutes,
and I am back to my bed.
Looking at my shed
in the back garden.

Sometimes I tend to forget that
Once upon a time
I was a God.

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An interesting poem with some fantasy and an ex-god situation so to speak. I really liked your text.

Thanks for sharing.

Good day.

Thank you for your kind words.

Great Nordic imagery in this poem. It sounds like the rhyme of an ancient Viking god. :)