Sirens wail for her lost Love

By Circe Avalon

Creeping Myrtle
to share in my pain
Our love has gone
And I disdain
Like the heart, beats now out at sea
guide the youth and bring him back to me
In Aphrodite hands
in frolic and lust
I did give to him
and he had my trust
My heart brings me woe
Oh tragedy do not bestow
Waters take him not from me
He is everything I need

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© 2008 Circe Avalon
Published on Friday, May 2, 2008.     Filed under: "Fantasy" and "Poetry"
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  • A former member wrote: epicly tragic. .. . and beautifully metre'd out. . . ness

  • A former member wrote: oh how beautiful. *tears*


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