Tuesday, July 6, 2010

The Owl

moonlit forest glade, dappled forest bower
pink fingers entwine the blue robe of night
Apollo departs from Hades at this hour
horizon haloed, corona of light

beneath the leaves heavy with morning dew
Athena’s gaze regards the rise of day
races the sun to discover anew
that heady edge where light and shadow play

silent forest speaks beneath sandaled feet
an immortal eye regards her passage
owl gaze camera on Athena fleet
staring enrapt at her divine visage

she is the dawn’s herald divine heiress
brain born storm spawn insane seductress


 

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