drip drop
goes the clock
tick tock
tick tock
tick tock
creeps the mist
the fog
the smog
silently seeping into cracks
through
into the vessel
which we call "I"
it plays a merry dance
its weaves
and smiles
it loves
it knows
it tricks
it beguiles
for the clever misty fog
is the great trickster of all
Loki
the laughing god
he lays out carpets
adorned with fruit
so succulent
that you must take one bite
"ahhhaaa" he shrieks with glee
when all falls down
on knees
and burns
for Loki is a clever soul
that winds
and wraps
eats up bliss
feeding on joy
revelling in mischief
Loki is a clever boy
a clever boy indeed
but one thing that Loki doesn't know
is the wisdom of a woman's heart
for true wisdom cannot be won with a smile
nor embellished
nor tainted
nor subdued
for a woman's wisdom is deeper than a canyon
deeper than the earth
of love
deeper and deeper
the woman's wisdom sits
and will not be shaken
from its root
so fly above trickster Loki
dance around
do your very very best
but know
that a wise wise wise woman
will stand
and smile
and say
i forgive you
go free
be still
come to the heart of me and i will hold you there
for your fears cannot harm me now
for i am
the wisest root of all
i am the mother
i am the earth
rooted and tall
with this Loki knows
there is no way to move or escape
so Loki submits
his mischief to the wind
and embraces love
Loki is encompassed in truth
transmuted
for all of time
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