"ceto" poems
Thrown waves on me at moonlight, ridden me away
pull my hairs still, frozen skin on her death night
Marine algae wrapped my brún drowning limbs
crashing waters, her sound of slapping skins
Penetrating pleasing plunge planked ashore
swimming mouth full of cries everlasting repression
Ceto rising soaking souls I am a healing temple
Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 11:31 AM UTC
Bleak in your highness, i disagree
Remember the shrine of drunken hades,
Kind in species of the honest spies
Like the dead Hephaestion, Alexander's lover.
So fine love is, sweet to ceto and the sea
Dancing in shadows of the high lords
Is a lonesome girl, without any lover or trust
A girl with childrens of blood and death, Medusa
"Feel so cheated by love "said Amphitrite
Its not her fault but is, as she loved the lonesome ocean
She fancy the misery of Oizys and the darkness of Nyx
Because the rule is pretty
Feb 17, 2021
Feb 17, 2021 at 3:03 AM UTC