One Stop Poetry ~ Poetry Form Monday ~ Poetry and Myth ~ hosted by Brendan MacOdrum
Monday Form Challenge: Post a poem that is somehow based on a myth or folktale. Put your history into its mystery; you’ll discover the gods are still very much with us, raising all kinds of heaven and hell between the margins of the page.
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Beyond my clouds are your stars ...
A long
Long time ago
You drifted into the caverns of mystery
Some call death
But I was a child
And death was not a place
Or a friend
I knew well
In many dream sequences
I tried to wander there
To find you
To bring you home
But a dark
Wide river
Snaked
Menacing between
Me and thee
I saw a boat
A tiny boat
But the currency I carried
(Just a few pence
Moneybox scraps)
Failed to please
The ferryman
One night
The dream opened
A new stargate
I watched as I carried
Not pence
But a small
Aeolian harp
Playing musical oms
Each time I held it
Close
To my heart
I was by the wretched river...
Strangely
The waters were still
Like glass
Like a mirror
And the ferryman seemed
Nowhere
My father whispered my name
He was near
He told me to walk
To walk
And hold the harp close
I could not walk for long
Excitement
Innocent excitement
Spurred me into dance
Twirling
And whirling with my music
Our music
We were going home
But then
One whirl
Froze
I was alone
The whisper
Near me
Was gone
And the music
Died
Why...
WHY!!!
Our Lyra plays softly
Afar
Beyond my clouds are your stars...
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NOTE: My Orpheus and Eurydice poem links with Dean Regas' blog post Lyra the Harp ~ 15th September, 2010
This constellation represents the musical instrument invented by the messenger god Hermes. It has also been visualized as an Eagle or Vulture. Although small, Lyra holds many bright stars including the fifth brightest star in the sky, Vega...
Lyra, Orpheus’ harp remains in the sky as a reminder of true love, love lost, and why death is so hard to cheat.
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