Is still alive at fifty: clean of heroin, Yet acid back then helped scour the eye Of scum that sees two lovers sin: The one hell-black, the other sky.
Life in one take: for the steelsprung arm Swoops to pluck an Isis and Child Who wail in pain as they fly from harm While the flames are a roaring boar beguiled.
Its tusks are old moons no storm can defeat. For a field of theogony three is enough Yet three more and three for those years’ triple face.
Lionsnake born to airy Love By the spark of Caliban he moves in grace, And a goddess raped might kiss his feet.
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Clapton is God (Homage to Eric Clapton 3) by Michael Buhagiar