Best Cassandra Poems

Revelation Said In Stone
Appeared an Eon ago
of Shame and Sin, Something we all know
But not it's rise, For is has already became Virtue
Flaming Skies from an Angel So Bright
The World's Cure for Soul-Blight
A Hell on Earth
A Savior's Worth

So many Dreams are cast then Forgotten
So many...

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The fractured imprint of Cassandra remains; 
burns bright; pounds at the gates, silenced. She says,
	"Keep Quiet, your words have power. 
Say only, "Let me be an instrument of your will, Lord." 
Tongues and ties will bind- an act of balance with no end.
In turn, opening...

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If I be Witch; Enchantress, yes!
Hades own sweet Sorceress
My Siren's Song to him belongs
Medea, may I wear your dress?
By Spell or Charm, I mean no harm,
Your beating Heart is all I need
Oh, Circe's swine! Where is mine?
Must I pray to Hecate?
With Titan's wrath, as Heroes...

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I wrote some words today and showed them to a stranger.
They guided me in terms of semantics, definition, and faith:
	Saying: 'Pride is freedom."
I listened intently for the constructive criticism of my ideas:
	My poetry is not a subjective flow of concepts, unorganized and free!
I am bound...

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She casts a cold breath away -
Almost perishing when a glow
cursed Cassandra with a blow.
On her knees, after a pray,
daydreaming without peace:
Troy befalling again and again
the worthless walls will retain
isolated the heroes of Greece. 

Every dawn the same tomorrow -
Troy perishing in numerous nights,
consumed by...

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I see, hear and smell even though my body will not move
I lay in live coma and watch the mother of trees dance
Cassandra, the darkest sorcerer of filtered love
She wore a skirt of leaves and a short cotton blouse
Her open tummy displays her pretty round...

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I wake up in the morning and see the chemicals in the sky
Can’t help but feel sorrow for all the people that will die

Too soon before, they’ll see their children grow
Too soon before, they’ll know what they don’t know

Oh Cassandra, can you help us from...

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she was an aberration

a soft sorry light that reflected
upon all the lights around her and never turned 
away not even for a minute

she was perfection...

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I teach History, you see. 
But, I don't know what it is. 
Just as Hollywood remakes classics
with new faces for new generations,
I suspect,
I do much the same.

I do try to sweep away
the old myths and lies
of History, but, 
as each class, each year,
recedes farther from...

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She is the seer
Whose visions seared all of those
Unwilling to hear....

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When you smile, roses bloom
and in their burst I find your lips of flame
When you laugh, the winter sun shines brighter,
and nature bursts with its buds
when your mouth is on mine,
a kiss is an endless embrace,
and hours are forgotten there in your body
when your breasts...

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I look to my left
And I look to my right
Where have you gone
So late in the night
You were the light
Beyond all the dark
When I saw your first smile
I swear it gave me a heart
I've laughed with you at good times
And kept you safe to show...

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A
god of
poetry,
yet she turned him
down
so,
maybe
Apollo's 
free verse would not
rhyme !...

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Cassandra
My sister in suffering
our stories align
Betrayed by him
you had devoted
your being to serve
Never adored
Mocked and ignored
Driven mad by derision
for no one would listen
Viciously violated
seeking sanctuary
Your pleas to the gods
going unanswered
I see your visage
in my mirror
as your eyes
peer into mine
within my own prison
You were fated to...

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they lost Cassandra, their girl child on a breezy autumn day
I have looked all over said her worried absentee Daddy Jay
Her mother asked where are the cats? They will show you the way
Cassandra was under the bed, reading a book on this happy Tuesday....

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