LOKEY is a name be bound
Of blood within my veins
From where it came tis but a guess
Scotland or norther ground
Could this be of Viking lore
Of twisted fate be mine?
Of a god untamed
From once was named
A clan under a mound?
Believe me not of goddesses
Nor gods
As they are fanciful tales
From OUR minds we gave them life
They did not breathe into WE
She nods...
Bearing art of convenience’s sake
Laden blame upon others of naught
From of the feeble of mind and heart
Until they do awake
Excuses!
Of good and evil do we fare
The creation of ourselves
Tis I only ruling I...I am my own god
“I” be a living being
A creator of all things ~ Maggie ~ January 17, 2009 @ 7:16 p.m. EST
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