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Olympic Desires Born, Gods A'playing


Poseidon arose, trident a'gleaming.
Mermaids danced, fallen hair a'streaming.

Olympic desires born, Gods a'playing
Mighty Zeus often on earth a'staying
There below mortals stopped a'praying
Hades play, man's evil a'repaying!

Poseidon arose, trident a'gleaming.
Mermaids danced, fallen hair a'streaming.

Aphrodite spoke, her charms a'flowing.
There rose morn sun, fiery flames a'glowing
Breath of Nature set new life a'growing
Dawn's sweet songbirds sang, owls sat a'knowing

Poseidon arose, trident a'gleaming.
Mermaids danced, fallen hair a'streaming.

In world of men, Troy stood a'daring
Gods they swore, not one to be a'sparing
As their godhood, men were not a'sharing
War came its valiant warriors a'pairing.

Poseidon rose, his trident a'gleaming.
Mermaids danced, fallen hair a'streaming.

Olympic desires born, Gods a'playing
Mighty Zeus often on earth a'staying
There below mortals stopped a'praying
Hades play, death's dues, he a'repaying!

Poseidon rose, his trident a'gleaming.
Mermaids danced, fallen hair a'streaming.

R.J. Lindley, June  15th 1971
Rhyme, (  The Darkness Of Olympus And The Gods )

Presented as was first composed.
Never edited. I was 17 years old
And apparently experimenting a bit..

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(2.)


We Must Endure Time, Life's Brevity Oft Under Dying Skies

In turmoil heart denies sad echoes far too oft heard
rumblings of despair, jealousies and despicable words
So hard this flung stone into space silently flies
we must endure Time, Life's brevity oft under dying skies
Gone are failed glories of aching pains oft brought
as vast universe in its long, cold shadows has taught
Vain are those heartless and blackened souls of mankind
for lonely cold is darkness resting within mortal minds
An immense chasm bitter cold, deep and abhorrently wide
A convenient fortress in which evil so cleverly hides
Massive walls that hold within, pain and sufferings cast
self-inflicted from uncovering graves of a dark past!

From within such destruction is nurtured and thus wrought.
As penalties of dark treasures that we so foolishly bought!

Robert J. Lindley,
Sonnet, ( Those Mysteries Colliding Within Span Of A Life )

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The Plea, Heal Me After All That I Have Been Through

You a heavenly body. So sweet
Your kisses would make this heart skip a beat,
Paying you adoration, shall be a great treat,

Since that summer, time and love have both flown
Your tender heart knows not how I have grown,
And my past ways now do truly disown,

Among winter's weeping and dying leaves
Lives a broken soul that so deeply grieves,
Its prayers begging from above, reprieves,

Now that days too oft resembles dark nights
Moon balks, refusing to alter its sights,
My darkness absolute, I cry for lights,

You a true goddess so wondrously made
To see again, anything I would trade,
Alas! Pray I your image will not fade,

Your exaltation, weeping spirit weaves
From dreams of touch that never deceives,
For greatest of hope, this mortal believes,

Good things come to he who faithfully waits
begging love's rewards, not tempting dark Fates,
to deny true love again before the Pearly Gates,

O' goddess, mercy please return to me
Without you I am as a dying tree,
A ship in a dark and deserted sea,

Look upon this wretched dishearten man
For truth in your love restore if you can,
Holding you once more, has been my plan,

These many decades heart has deeply bled
Holding memories of our nights instead,
Now abandoned I feel entombed and dead,

Return your love lost before I perish
For no other beauty do I cherish,
End my torment that is so nightmarish,

Let true romance gift us our love anew
In heaven's light, be we wedded as two,
Heal me after all that I have been through,

You a heavenly body. So sweet
Your kisses would make this heart skip a beat,
Paying you adoration, shall be a great treat,

R.J. Lindley
Tripled Rhymes,
( Words cast from a shattered soul and broken heart )

Note:
This dark into a torn apart heart eats
birthing ravages from deep epic defeats
as day and night hurl grief as falling pain
and I seek that no mortal can attain!

Ubi amor vere mortuis resurrectionem non esse?
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