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There had always the unearthly dark
of absence
until, from the south, came
of flaring yellow flames.
And then, from the North, came
where of freezing shadows lurked.
The abyss was by the Northern frost
that breath from the burning made melt
and this fusion there was made
the towering troll: Ymir.
From whose body's blood the sword of Odin
caused the oceans. And from carcass he claimed
the Earth. Midgard was all his flesh.
the bulk of the bones were the moountains made
and from his tangled the trees.
His hollowed skull was hauled to the vaulted sky
where the Gods constellations;
in cauldron Alchemized the sun.
To runic wands of task it until,
at last, the veined-blade of grass had grown.