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Perched atop, mighty, serene and calm glistening midst its suns with skies the tinge of aqua At center of creation, was the glorious kingdom of Minerva With nervous steps that echoed under imagined eyes that judged On my own, yet pulled and owned like sunflower midst thousand suns, the divine palace I entered Countless royal birds, sat in quiet melodious trance Seeking the seeker, with folded wings, of colossal rich expanse Each had a name, and with each I flew With Plato to meadows of morality, With Kant to the river of reason, With Emerson to emerald waters With Socrates to rhetoric ethers With Vivekanada to dunes of duty With Dostoyevsky to tragic beauty Each flew me to their heaven, at different times of the night Closer to light, closer to heaven I felt, closer than I ever might Neither wine nor its colors Neither Venus nor her flowers Shall ever match, the soaring journey at dusk tearing across, skies the tinge of aqua lost in timeless views, of the glorious kingdom of Minerva
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Nov 10, 2013
Nov 10, 2013 at 4:52 AM UTC
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Perched atop, mighty, serene and calm glistening midst its suns with skies the tinge of aqua At center of creation, was the glorious kingdom of Minerva With nervous steps that echoed under imagined eyes that judged On my own, yet pulled and owned like sunflower midst thousand suns, the divine palace I entered Countless royal birds, sat in quiet melodious trance Seeking the seeker, with folded wings, of colossal rich expanse Each had a name, and with each I flew With Plato to meadows of morality, With Kant to the river of reason, With Emerson to emerald waters With Socrates to rhetoric ethers With Vivekanada to dunes of duty With Dostoyevsky to tragic beauty Each flew me to their heaven, at different times of the night Closer to light, closer to heaven I felt, closer than I ever might Neither wine nor its colors Neither Venus nor her flowers Shall ever match, the soaring journey at dusk tearing across, skies the tinge of aqua lost in timeless views, of the glorious kingdom of Minerva
Minerva was the Roman goddess of Wisdom, arts etc.
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Nov 10, 2013
Nov 10, 2013 at 4:52 AM UTC
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