The Church of Pasiphae
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“The Church of Pasiphaë”
inside the church of me
a heart on fire blazes brighter
than any morning star you could capture
to wish a life away, a Lawrence forest ripped,
lit like a funeral pyre I wish I may I wish I might
caught up in your burning man dreams
you bow before my temple night and day
to worship like an eremite all the numbers of me
chide me now with your ample laughter
ripening your lips, warmed wet to caress my mind
whisper traces of your visions slowly down
along the spine of my story where quills watch
and listen to the crackling in our eyes
before me your genuflection to the stoking of fire
the smouldering velvet diadem
I have burned the brightest for you
calling all that is love to consume me
Daedalus knew me well, he drew me
in his mind all my curves winding
I was never that which was caged
caught up in it all
but not at all
what you were expecting
I was centrifugal, inside me, some other;
some other creature one might hazard
in a dark dream, a monster walked out,
towards you, questioning your mind
more than desire, more than
light striking electric rods
to defibrillate a heart waning
in the deepest dark night’s daze,
I had burnt the worst of it,
you, I considered, sacrificial
Here I stand ablaze
Pasiphaë holding
both bright stars
in my two hands
weighing each
the other's demands
valuing more,
my true worth
(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)
"Fountains on Fire"/Elysian Fields
https://youtu.be/c6rHreVBpU0
'Draw your knowledge of the past from me
and read the ancient tales of learned lore.
Look neither at the page of Homer,
nor of elegy, nor tragic muse, nor epic strain.
Seek not the vaunted verse of the cycle;
but look in me and you will find in me
all that the world contains'.
Photios I of Constantinople
Bibliotheca (Pseudo-Apollodorus)
“This is what I believe: That I am I.
That my soul is a dark forest.
That my known self will never be more
than a little clearing in the forest.
That gods, strange gods
come forth from the forest
into the clearing of my known self,
and then go back.
That I must have courage
to let them come and go.
That I will never let mankind
put anything over me,
but that I will always try
to recognize and submit
to the gods in me
and the gods in other
men and women.
There is my creed.”
D.H. Lawrence
“Beauty is truth, truth beauty -
that is all
Ye know on earth, and all
you need to know”
John Keats
Daedalus
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Daedalus
labyrinth
Pasiphaë
Pasiphaë
https://www.greeklegendsandmyths.com/pasiphae.html
D.H. Lawrence
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/D._H._Lawrence
John Keats
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Keats
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bright_star,_would_I_were_stedfast_as_thou_art
LYRICS/"Fountains on Fire"/Elysian Fields, Jennifer Charles
https://genius.com/Elysian-fields-fountains-on-fire-lyrics
Copyright © Lady Labyrinth | Year Posted 2022
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