Loki
Chaos does not wear gray to a ball
Nor refuse to dance through the night
It awakens at the first light
Though you'd swear it has not slept at all
Like the hidden passage through the wall
Or the fox that lives through the fight
Its cleverest work is not in your sight
And you don't know what will be till you fall
It fears neither winter nor poison
And it laughs while it plays in the rain
You will find it whatever the season
Whether it brings you gladness or pain
Knowing its name but not its reason
This poem is all to his gain
Nor refuse to dance through the night
It awakens at the first light
Though you'd swear it has not slept at all
Like the hidden passage through the wall
Or the fox that lives through the fight
Its cleverest work is not in your sight
And you don't know what will be till you fall
It fears neither winter nor poison
And it laughs while it plays in the rain
You will find it whatever the season
Whether it brings you gladness or pain
Knowing its name but not its reason
This poem is all to his gain