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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required “On the Back of Atlas” On the back of Atlas my whole world sat as if seated upon the golden thoughts of a fast loose dominant god all seeing the Sky, eyes of cobalt blue marbled with stone cold clouds. the Heart - the Ark of the Covenant well-hidden, keeps its fresh green secrets; On the back of Atlas my whole world sat as if seated upon the golden thoughts of a fast loose dominant god all seeing the Sky, eyes of cobalt blue marbled with stone cold clouds. “Orion walked on water too”, echoes in the mind of the Tenth Muse, what matters little mostly survived in fragmentry form, is now lost; On the back of Atlas my whole world sat as if seated upon the golden thoughts of a fast loose dominant god all seeing the Sky, eyes of cobalt blue marbled with stone cold clouds took me over, spoke It’s lot, “as above, it must be below” - the Sky, eyes of cobalt blue marbled with stone cold clouds, spoke to what is seated inside for all it was worth, “the Heart - the Ark of the Covenant well-hidden, keeps its secrets - there lies Truth where Truth lies sleeping” Candide Diderot. ‘25 “As Dawn rose up in her golden robe from Ocean's tides, bringing light to immortal gods and mortal men, Thetis sped Hephaestus' gifts to the ships.” The Iliad/Homer (Book 19) 'Hear me, all you gods and all goddesses too, as I proclaim what's brooding deep inside me. Today the goddess of birth pangs and labor will bring to light a human child, a man-child born of the stock of men who spring from my blood, one who will lord it over all who dwell around him.' But teeming with treachery noble Hera set her trap, 'You will prove a liar . . . when the time arrives to crown your words with action. Come now, my Olympian, swear your inviolate oath that he shall lord it over all who dwell around him— that child who drops between a woman's knees today, born of the stock of men who spring from Zeus's blood.' The Iliad/Homer (Book 19)
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