Archive for the ‘ Greek Mythology ’ Category
Andy Warhol handed me a golden telephone and told me that with it, I could talk to God But I knew that the music would keep playing anyway even if he were not listening so I kept making it tasting it all the while wondering Where is the new wine we expected all along? Dying [ READ MORE ]
She takes off her clothes to spill the blood of another two-story god with a building in his body and vines; cracks along his facade She spins around the room to watch the moon until morning and lays her sheets upon the ground where they’ll soak up the stains of what yesterday made She combs [ READ MORE ]
I take out a moment while the sea boils around me I am breaking my own bread because the prophet here is me She hides under the horizon while the cold waves bite my face One day I will cull my inhibitions and dive to my escape I never fly with my hands tied I [ READ MORE ]
Sirens might be silenced by the song you sang as your ship cut through the shallows My epithet describes my eyes and my owl is like clockwork I am a boy; now I’m a man. Taste the lotus, eat the pig, open the bag, and feel the wind against your back Son, you can walk [ READ MORE ]
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