My Love wakes in a puddle of sunlight.
Her hands asleep beside her.
Her hair draped on the lawn
like a mantle of cloth.
I give her my troth for our love is whole
I sing her beauty in my soul
Roman Payne
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Alexander the Great slept with
The Iliad beneath his pillow.
Though Ive never led an army
I am a wanderer. I cradle
The Odyssey nights while the
moon is waning as if it were
the sweet body of a woman.
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The tragedy of Dionysus Wear a black robe at night and white youll wear by morning but wear a purple robe to the midnight feast and when you wake youll dress in black to mourn your soul deceased.
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