Forever

A night would last forever on Olympus, 
Where bleeds the sorry vestige of humanity, 
In centuries of servitude and vanity 
And worship at false idol feet of clay. 
Beyond the superficial sheath of heresy 
The old gods fell to nothing fundamental, 
Gave ground and bowed before the incidental 
Antediluvian love that ruled the day. 

For all their brimstone brevity and bluster 
Consigned unto the ruins, buried under 
When true immortal feelings stole their thunder 
With human souls forever holding sway. 
I have tapped such genesis and marvel 
At beauty found in pastures old and new 
Yet could not bear to separate from you, 
We as one forever, let us pray...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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