Ixion Poems - Poems about Ixion

...I feel like Sisyphus most ev’ryday. A constant struggle carrying my load. A punishment that never goes away To push my rock down here in Death’s abode How well I know just how Tantalus feels: ......

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...Does time past germinate in lost stories its tendrils stir and drill through tender soil, and breaks the cold clay of deep memories but reseeds us by impossible toil. It's Ixion strapped to the p......

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...No favourites does lacklustre death play With equal fervour the doors Of paupers and kings he strikes Whether high or low He does not care At his summons All must follow To where their worldl......

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...—Tale of a wanderer who goes with a piece of myth— The wanderer drifting in the wilderness searching for a long absent darling leans against the moonlight at times. Wet with dew, is there any cha......

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