ARIADNE #8 (again)
Ω
The
Young,
Wondering,
Olympian,
the FIRST
morning
he finds
(again), his
ARIADNE
(waking)
THE
(wander)
Godoff
THE
(wander)
for d’Vine
I's Naxos I
peaceful sea I's
my island home
place of my birth.
Aye! Wander I's
wondering no less
Wanting I No thing.
Seeking I No thing
I Cultivate I
cultivate
the vine
wish only I
to tend to
to my
vine
I am I
I,as I,
am I on I way
daily path I walk,
I round I an
large
RED
stone,
MOVING
To-from each.
from vine to vine
sippin’ a wei of d'Oine
no I is I is ever new
I always do it too
no need I a thing.
needing not I
having it all
But it’s is
not as it
was I
before
I bow now I
SHE IS?
Here!
How?
Why
Now?
What fates
have suddenly
shifted? But
questions such as this
are
quickly
dismissed
I is MINE in error?
I’s eyes that function
In the MAL or wrong,
I be the one thats lost
abandoned to the sea.
Not her. but it I’s is in,
need of being found,
IS I thats lost a gin.
As we taking each
other in I see
attraction
mixed
with
fear
In
her
eyes
She sees
the same
In mine.
“””The..
GRAv,
c ‘ IT
c Y's
grati-
tude
of
our
meeting
PULLS on me.
Slowly, I advance
She does not run. We.
Becoming immortal I
Residing I on WE
'''Holy\,,,
Mtn. Eh
TOP a-
aGApi
mou
eyes
I knowing
I knew not I's
Know I now
searching all eyes
I searching I was
was I was Everything.
I’s was wanting? Aye!
Every little no Every I
not a thing I's needed
no thing had that I
no I had I that I
Knew. Not I Now
I know NOW
I know I
loŌked
her I’s,
IN
her Ω
eyez ons
I Aye! the I’s
Have all the
the islands
eyE Says
I’s is
iSIs
IS
I
!
:
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for Carl, RPAC, THEE Ἥρως τοῦ παρόντος
∞
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Embrace Shulgin-ness
DON’T SCARE THE HORSES
DO BETTER!
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