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30 days for loki, discernment, incredibad poetry, lin's lokean adventures, lokabrenna month, lokean, rokkatru
He says stubbornness runs in my blood –
mostly it’s amusing, but
sometimes – no, all the time –
He really just wants to smack me
upside my pitifully hard head –
twap! just like that
a sharp correction, a pull of the leash.
He kindly refrains:
it’s far more entertaining to see
me fall on my ass – yet again –
because then how else will I learn
what He’s trying to teach?
Fuck if I know.
My tailbone is bruised
and so is my pride –
small prices to pay
for otherwise large lessons.
are you there, ancestors? it's me, astrid 