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Dan Cross Poem
Anguish and Sorrow,
Is begotten to abyss,
Light does not exist,
Mass no actuality,
Until blessed by sacred will.
Copyright © Dan Cross | Year Posted 2025
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Dan Cross Poem
At first Chaos became from void borne,
And it stirred the primordial mass,
Before Earth or the Sea or the Sky,
Had a reason to moan or comply,
Then did emerge Ananke above,
Who did give a primordial shove,
Become inevitable to change,
So, the Earth and the Sky be arranged,
And then father time emerged from muss,
Fair Ananke said that there is much to discuss,
God of fate and of time did combine,
Chaos ordered by gods they enshrine,
So, then chaos began his decent,
Because Titan-gods began ascent.
Copyright © Dan Cross | Year Posted 2025
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