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Hail Be To Thee
Hail be to thee Loki,
God of my heart,
Dear friend and mentor,
whispering wisdom
and bald truths.
When I find myself lost
On serpentine paths
Mired in brambles,
Eclipsed by fog and shadow,
You guide me through
back to the crossroads.
Hearth fire,
Sturdy stone,
Flickering flame;
You, dear Loki,
Beckon me home.
So do I hail!
© K.C. Hulsman