Alkas Poetry Poet Prose Poetry

Muses, Goddesses

Not being promised
To nobody,
wanted court
Artemis... but Artemis
  the protected of the moon, fled
with Prince Solar ...
I returned my commoners
looks at Helena
superb and serene girl ...
I even did a serenade for her ..
Neptune raged
so much that he played terrible
waves on my walls ...
I insisted I was not afraid ...
Then came Hermes and
delivered me message
in person:
Mortal can't dream
of immortals ...!
The law of the strongest
made me sad ...
My friend Ulysses
came
comfort me: don't listen
singing of nymphs and neither
fall in love with mermaids ...!
I started looking for Mary,
Marianne, Severinas and
Josefas ... ordinary women ...
They all smiled at me
benevolence, but all
they let me down ...!
Until a half Roman,
half German, half Bavarian
with her white way of being
said to me in my ear:
Wake up love ... lunch
is ready....!

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Darlene De Beaulieu October 24, 2020 at 11:31 AM Hello Alakas, you had a wonderful dream. You must have been up set when you woke up from that dream. Salute Darlene Darlene De Beaulieu October 26, 2020 at 10:17 AM Hello Alakas, you know Alakas, some dreams seem to be so real, when you wake up you feel disappointed. I do when my dreams seems so real. Salute Darlene Alkas Poetry October 25, 2020 at 2:35 PM A Little upset and confused, but soon i understood that was Just a dream...thank you dear, salute alkas