I chose to write a "Sonnet"
A poem for Sigurd
"The Musician"
Delicious food of soul completes his heart
brings harmony, appeases storms inside
rhythm of love, rhythm of war, tears him apart
gentle fingers play the strings with such pride
Bragi favors him, so we all rejoice
great warrior of strong spirit he is
Death changed destinies, the boys made a choice
thin is the string of life, so will be his,
victorious joy, the brothers succeed
short was the peace, poisonous words were thrown
Snake in the Eye and Boneless disagreed
silent as the night, he made a last groan
in Odin's Hall he has big company
Sigurd you sweet unfinished symphony.