Refining Intentions
10 December
Namnsdag Malin
(to grind, become authentic)
Drifts
Ilmarinen, great smith,
placed into his forge
the tips of white-swan feathers,
the milk of greatest virtue,
a single grain of barley,
the finest wool of lambkins
He blew upon his bellows
looked into his forge and saw a glorious crossbow forming
it sang with promises of great ability to kill in battle.
But Ilmarinen […]

