For what can I say but disagree with the rest,
The daughter of Poseidon
Caught fishing out a net
With the denial of most
I cannot fear for the man
With the face of a goat
And hoof for a hand.
Fell in love like a blossom
Ripped from it's path
Drifting and floating
Then crumbling when dark,
Held my hand and watched
The snowflakes heave
And move to the sound of a sunset breeze.
Mar 21, 2021
Mar 21, 2021 at 3:39 PM UTC
For what can I say but disagree with the rest,
The daughter of Poseidon
Caught fishing out a net
With the denial of most
I cannot fear for the man
With the face of a goat
And hoof for a hand.
Fell in love like a blossom
Ripped from it's path
Drifting and floating
Then crumbling when dark,
Held my hand and watched
The snowflakes heave
And move to the sound of a sunset breeze.
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