10-07-2014, 09:03 PM
A Nap with the Gods – Revised
Aloft, the breathtaking steep of smaragdine
hammocked on knotted twines,
Chronos-pinched swinging on the gods.
Harp strings whisper,
strike a chord with mythos wit,
releasing a wearied sigh.
Musing a foreign time of never-a -care
and longings for Eirene.
A start!
Dazed, from the yawning arms of Somnus' son,
winks laced in sweet amnesia,
a hint of sand,
and tracings of honeyed kisses
impassioned upon my lips,
my arm and hand.
The briefest slip-away,
an ephemeral spell with Pasithea,
a whiff from Hebe’s cup,
Ambrosia to my essence!
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A Nap with the Gods- REVISED
Aloft the breathtaking lush of smaragdine
hammocked on knotted twines,
Cronus-pinched swinging on the gods.
Harp strings whisper
strike a chord with mythos thoughts,
releasing a wearied sigh.
Musing on to a foreign time of never-a -care
and longings for Eirene.
A start!
Dazed, from the yawning arms of Somnus' son,
winks, laced in sweet amnesia,
a hint of sand and tracings of honeyed kisses
impassioned upon my lips, my arm and hand.
The briefest slip-away,
a visit with Pasithea, a spell of evanescence,
a sip from Hebe's cup,
Ambrosia to my essence!
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Aloft the breath taking steep of smaragdine
Suspended on a knotted twine,
Harp strings in whisper,
strikes a chord with my murmuring thoughts,
releasing a wearied sigh.
Musing into a foreign time,
of Never-a -care and Eirene.
A start!
Dazed, from the yawning arms of Somnus' son,
winks, laced in sweet amnesia,
belies nothing but a hint of sand,
and tracings of honeyed kisses,
impassioned upon my lips,
my arm and hand.
'twas the briefest slip-away,
a visit with Pasithea,
a sip from Hebe,
a moment of evanescence,
Ambrosia to my essence.
Aloft, the breathtaking steep of smaragdine
hammocked on knotted twines,
Chronos-pinched swinging on the gods.
Harp strings whisper,
strike a chord with mythos wit,
releasing a wearied sigh.
Musing a foreign time of never-a -care
and longings for Eirene.
A start!
Dazed, from the yawning arms of Somnus' son,
winks laced in sweet amnesia,
a hint of sand,
and tracings of honeyed kisses
impassioned upon my lips,
my arm and hand.
The briefest slip-away,
an ephemeral spell with Pasithea,
a whiff from Hebe’s cup,
Ambrosia to my essence!
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A Nap with the Gods- REVISED
Aloft the breathtaking lush of smaragdine
hammocked on knotted twines,
Cronus-pinched swinging on the gods.
Harp strings whisper
strike a chord with mythos thoughts,
releasing a wearied sigh.
Musing on to a foreign time of never-a -care
and longings for Eirene.
A start!
Dazed, from the yawning arms of Somnus' son,
winks, laced in sweet amnesia,
a hint of sand and tracings of honeyed kisses
impassioned upon my lips, my arm and hand.
The briefest slip-away,
a visit with Pasithea, a spell of evanescence,
a sip from Hebe's cup,
Ambrosia to my essence!
----------------
Aloft the breath taking steep of smaragdine
Suspended on a knotted twine,
Harp strings in whisper,
strikes a chord with my murmuring thoughts,
releasing a wearied sigh.
Musing into a foreign time,
of Never-a -care and Eirene.
A start!
Dazed, from the yawning arms of Somnus' son,
winks, laced in sweet amnesia,
belies nothing but a hint of sand,
and tracings of honeyed kisses,
impassioned upon my lips,
my arm and hand.
'twas the briefest slip-away,
a visit with Pasithea,
a sip from Hebe,
a moment of evanescence,
Ambrosia to my essence.