Monday, February 8, 2016
I Will Speak With The Goddess
Together the Aphrodite will speak with the exorcist,
Denying rights of fuss, denigrating their lusts;
Inside this country of fairies an occult being
Bounces like a ball of terror internally.
Then the goddess recaptures oddities,
Internal reflection happens to the seas of paths
Floating like roads of the wild weather so windy.
Occurrences affect my soul, due to the beautiful mermaid,
It wishes me to abstain from food and drink
Of mainly seafood so degraded.
Then the seas vomit their water into a mouth of a cave,
This card of experiences studies a blend of sages;
A flower fluently occupies the tongue,
Wild wet weather questions the sailing crew,
And mild Aphrodite obscures the pathway dutifully.
Topic(s) of this poem: god