Do not look upon the innocent with Malice.
Blasphemy is not taken well in my house of worship.
My feathers may be blacker than Satan's soul,
But I do not obey the laws of morality set forth by the divine.
If I deem you undeserving, I am the protector of the lamb.
I eclipse the sun with my wings
And pluck the eyes out of those whose gaze never strays from the ground.
Look up my child, to the blinding light for once
And tell me what you no longer see.
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An Ode to Muses to Kalliope
PoetryThis poetry collection explores regret, isolation, philosophy, with a sprinkling of guilt. Historical references are encouraged! If you're just going through the motions of life, whether it be blissful or difficult, these poems are great companions...
