Phoebe At Play
PHOEBE AT PLAY
Gaia’s titanic offspring Phoebe
Dreams of stalking wistful lovers
Spills whispers into mortal ears
Barely cognate, left to guess at or to Fate
“terra incognita” “here be dragons”
“tangles/tangled” “tango” “noli me tangere”
“steamy/steaming jungle” “cunning disguises/linguists interwoven”
“linguistic streaming” “silence science of sleep” “sweet soft surprises”
“nephritic jade” “jaded” “barbaric frivolous”
“intentions ill entangled” “strangely strangled”
“effortless flow” “strangely dangerous”
Words briefly shimmer forth
A disembodied voice intones in rhyme
…………“Misty and mysterious
…………Her disappearing thighs
…………Stand guardian to their darkness
…………In the evening’s whispered sighs”
… and dissolves
Beware then moonlit shadows
For as ancient mariners aver
Within those hoary mists
Phoebe dragons
Posted on November 3, 2013, in Poetry, Writing and tagged Dragons, Dream, Goddess, Love, Mystery, Sex. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.
Love the mythic quality of this!
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Thanks. Oddly enough, I did think of *your* style while composing/posting this (not that they are particularly similar) and thought you might appreciate/like this.
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Diversity is wonderful keep us entertained and in awe of your talent.
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Just a friendly warning. 😉 And you are very generous.
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