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Michael Marchese
Poems
Sep 2016
Medusa
Medusa my muse
Can you not be alone
Do you need me to choose
How you turn me to stone
No venom laments
Or cold, lifeless stare
Could halt my attempts
To freeze in your glare
Your hair although snakes
Your scales worn in shame
Your frigid heart breaks
Claiming mine all the same
Your mirrored dejection
Remaining concealed
But beauty reflects in
My Perseus shield
I let down my guard
And lower my blade
The gods left you scarred
And ravaged, unmade
Poseidon's fell sin
Athena's wrath scorn
Only hardens my skin
To match your sad form
In cavernous depths
I see your true face
Now take my last breaths
With your gorgon embrace
Medusa your gaze
Be it mine alone
Show me the ways
You can turn me to stone
Written by
Michael Marchese
30/M/California
(30/M/California)
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