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Are you in the mood for a poetic meditation on love, grief, and myth? My chapbook might be for you.
#poetry #mythology #orpheus #eurydice
Are you in the mood for a poetic meditation on love, grief, and myth? My chapbook might be for you.
#poetry #mythology #orpheus #eurydice
Are you in the mood for a poetic meditation on love, grief, and myth? My chapbook might be for you.
#poetry #mythology #orpheus #eurydice
Tartarus cannot burn it away,
and the Styx cannot flood its roots.
Persephone has weaponized Spring.
No one touches her,
and no one bothers the souls
she gathers to her.
#poetry #mythology #persephone
Tartarus cannot burn it away,
and the Styx cannot flood its roots.
Persephone has weaponized Spring.
No one touches her,
and no one bothers the souls
she gathers to her.
#poetry #mythology #persephone
Are you in the mood for a poetic meditation on love, grief, and myth? My chapbook might be for you.
#poetry #mythology #orpheus #eurydice
Are you in the mood for a poetic meditation on love, grief, and myth? My chapbook might be for you.
#poetry #mythology #orpheus #eurydice
Are you in the mood for a poetic meditation on love, grief, and myth? My chapbook might be for you.
#poetry #mythology #orpheus #eurydice
I have selected also one specimen (Figure A) to vivisect and examine its INNER WORKINGS
I have selected also one specimen (Figure A) to vivisect and examine its INNER WORKINGS
the moon dropped the ocean again.
With more gravity
the moon would sweep
the ocean off into the stars.
It’s just as well.
The ocean says she would love
to explore, but in truth,
she would miss the whales too much.
She reaches slightly
and sighs back to the shore.
the moon dropped the ocean again.
With more gravity
the moon would sweep
the ocean off into the stars.
It’s just as well.
The ocean says she would love
to explore, but in truth,
she would miss the whales too much.
She reaches slightly
and sighs back to the shore.
the moon dropped the ocean again.
With more gravity
the moon would sweep
the ocean off into the stars.
It’s just as well.
The ocean says she would love
to explore, but in truth,
she would miss the whales too much.
She reaches slightly
and sighs back to the shore.
the moon dropped the ocean again.
With more gravity
the moon would sweep
the ocean off into the stars.
It’s just as well.
The ocean says she would love
to explore, but in truth,
she would miss the whales too much.
She reaches slightly
and sighs back to the shore.
of looking for light
in the darkness that surrounds me.
Each time I think of surrender,
the clouds break just enough
for a glimmer of starlight to reach me.
It is almost enough.
All I can do is keep my eyes open,
waiting to meet the dawn.
#poem #poetry
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