Ambrosia Poem by Timotheus

Ambrosia



Then, he topped a cup made of
ivy wood
with the dark drops of ambrosia
-froth raising-
which he then poured into twenty measures of
Bacchus’ Blood.

A brew of tears
freshly drawn from the eyes of
Nymphs

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