Poetry
This is the general category of fuckery that goes on and on and doesn’t seem interested in stopping.
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Justice takes the second seat of Mars, as war for war’s sake even grew to concern the man who watched it.
A fight is not honourable, when you the combat is not man on man.
Justice of blue, Ares of red.
Sword, sheild, spear,
Armour, chariot and boar.
Dog and vulture.
The dangerous force, the one who enjoys the fight,
When it’s on the battlefield where the time is right.
Thousands of years watching, as the art of war died,
And my good friend, who could keep him alive.
Calm and yet nervous, collector of stones, the one who passes, those to the scales,
Connector of time,
To the battlefield.
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Governess of fortune, the destinies of cities,
The giver of luck.
The one who takes the blame for bad fortune when all she is, is a watcher of fortune.
Five cents, the golden coin, the passer of luck,
When asked kindly.
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The piper the satyr.
The wild, the nature that flows between, the flocks.
Guide of those sheep lost, the player, the mountaineer.
Child of the messenger and the lover.
Mislabeled, kind and dancing in the forest.
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The son of the earth, the ocean, the one who never got what he deserved.
Too much pressure under pressure.
Released with kindness and understanding, awakened by the one who was set to end him.
Shape shifting not so much trickster.
Foolish occasionally, kind when he feels it.
The wolf and the raven and the bringer of quakes.
His wife who shut him out, to discover what freedom tastes like.
Wild.
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The Earth’s Mother goddess.
The one who gives us life, our temporary home,
The place we should be protecting.
The one we can’t replace.
The world that was perfect, before humans had human traits.
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The goddess of love. The beautiful, bright, the sexual.
From the seas with the dolphins, the rose at her side, the shell and Myrtle
The dove over her shoulder.
Belt of pearls, mirror at her hip.
Her flying swan.
Her children.
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