Thursday, May 18, 2006


Apollo's Envy.

Lowly Apollo!
Hides a slient scathing.
Against I,Mere mortal,
Zeus's patching.

Oh fair Apollo,
Radiant and Divine,
Your chariot so filled with goodness,
Loved by all mankind.

And yet to me,
You send not light,
You harry cloud and rain.
That unholy deluge
You think will cause me pain.

Several thousand years,
Stewardship to Olympia
Has dimmed your very wit.
Truly,now, water will not,
send my being into a pit.

Dearest bearer of our sacred light,
Show not your embarrassing envy!
I tire of your little muses,
Of sending my soul to slavery.

I will not care,
as did Orpheus,
in his journey into Hades,
I'll you in the eye,
Dare you fire,
an arrow in my side,
If ever you a sadist.

Well,
Prince lord of light
Acknowledge your sad state,
My life is now,
In Aphrodite hands
And nay be loomed by Fate.

And now,
your boiling hate must be away done
When thou watches me lean over,
And kiss my Goddess of the Sun.

-Me

alone at 6:38 AM

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