Heart trampled
hoof print, flattened
siren without sound
moving with the flow
even when brutal.
Heart trampled
hoof print, flattened
siren without sound
moving with the flow
even when brutal.
I fell in love with the Gods
at the same time.
Stuck in a circle closing in,
ropes pulled tight, I felt contained and safe.
humiliation and then humility wrung me out.
I hung upside down,
until I was strong enough
to free myself
and brave enough to tell Loki yes.
Not just once.
Yes, every day.
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