SAPPHO OF LESBOS
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“If you judge me by Divine Muses, you will know I escaped the gloom of Hades and that no day will ever dawn that does not speak the name of Sappho, the Lyric Poet” : Sappho
Verse 1
Illustrious foremost poetess in Western history
born some six hundred years BC, a mystery
on abundant exotic eastern island called Lesbos
erotic enigma, fearlessly sang surreal manifestos
CHORUS
Vampish charming silver moon alone at the sea
lyrically capturing hearts and souls to be free
with lyre gallantly her poems enthralled hours
of love, lust, longing, passion and powers
her spirit dances in quivering silence of Woman, feel an ideal
Verse 2
Sappho, a name androgynous, sublimely piercing
transcendent flame burning lush pioneering
alpha female genius knowing power of words
ancient inner complexes voiced startling birds
CHORUS
Vampish charming silver moon alone at the sea
lyrically capturing hearts and souls to be free
with lyre gallantly her poems enthralled hours
of love, lust, longing, passion and powers
her spirit dances in quivering silence of Woman, feel an ideal
BRIDGE
Alas ! Heart too ardent for her times, agree
standing on a ledge before beloved Aegean sea
threw herself into timeless waters, Aphrodite screamed
Love unrequitted unbearable, Sappho's essence beamed
her spirit dances in quivering silence of Woman, feel an ideal
CHORUS
Vampish charming silver moon alone at the sea
lyrically capturing hearts and souls to be free
with lyre gallantly her poems enthralled hours
of love, lust, longing, passion and powers
her spirit dances in quivering silence of Woman, feel an ideal
Verse 3
Few speak of her shrewd political strategies
wise financial tactics or exiled trauma agonies
this, Roman rule obscured to demean her censoring Sappho’s greatness as femme teacher
CHORUS
Vampish charming silver moon alone at the sea
lyrically capturing hearts and souls to be free
with lyre gallantly her poems enthralled hours
of love, lust, longing, passion and powers
her spirit dances in quivering silence of Woman, feel an ideal
Verse 4
Hailed alongside goddesses as the tenth Muse
beauty immortalised marbled on vases and statues
she recast sexuality as elysian sacred untamed
Sappho’s poems live on, though most are maimed
CHORUS
Vampish charming silver moon alone at the sea
lyrically capturing hearts and souls to be free
with lyre gallantly her poems enthralled hours
of love, lust, longing, passion and powers
her spirit dances in quivering silence of Woman, feel an ideal
[BRONZE TROPHY: All Poetry Contest
Feb 26]
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