what are you dreaming of again, Medusa, crying your violet eyes out, and your violent heart?
how far down, down into the warm Earth, does your poisonous sting go, Tiamat, Mother of All Monsters?
are you again disappearing into the night, Enkidu, your fingertips dripping with our blood?
Gilgamesh, Heaven's Greatest Treasure, will you burn your soul to ashes, for love and death?
do you dare sing the World's last lullaby, Ishtar, Goddess of the Void, sitting on the ledge of the broken azure sky?
Enuma Elish.
The End is here, and the Beginning.
YOU ARE READING
Poem/s
Poetrypoems, maybe. *** yes, i can't sleep still. yes, i miss her still. yes, i think my heartbreak will end me soon.
