En Route

En Route Ocean, the voyage on the sinking ship,
It did not sink, flowing, floating, memories recollected,
Ships on oceans can fly, or sink like a stone,
Stones that roll, all the way, ocean floor...
from this horizon to next, en route,
is the ocean red?
Vairaba, is revenge taken?
Did Calypso awaken? 




 
The enemies, they did not even come in swarms!
Too afraid to appear, they just waited,
wallowing in guilt, Last Judgment, no pity!
for death to take its toll, nothing else to do, wait!

The sharks came in swarms though
When the traitor was made to walk the plank
losing control, the ocean of blood, soon disappears
calm night, moon shine. 
Books are being read, ancient library of the sea
words worthless, sick things, all said and done
tossed in eternal fire, pits of Hell!
poseidon? ho, he was put up to justice
the brother of zeus and hades,
the violator of medusa,
she had her revenge fulfilled.
poseidon was thrown, to the octopus,
sucked the traitor right inside
a tentacle hell!

Books are being read, red books sometimes, 
The captain's cabin, one of them, the ones saved
are preserved, beautifully, new colours, new stories!

Reach

Remembrance, miracle

Hark! behold the water, the pull of the deep
a miracle, gentle, silent, beautiful, as such are...
He reached out, as the ocean, rather remembrance
The ties that bound her, disappeared,
like smoke, from a cremation pyre..

Nemesis of zeus

She betrothed, wore his ring, her nemesis drape,
loosened locks, a cascade, dark waters, clouds of rain.
Rain come again, drown me, wash away my pain,
she asked, Goddess Styx, she sought always,
a broken heart, hard to bear.
zeus, the treacherous lecherous occupant of Olympia
he, in his turn of repaying the Goddess
his life once saved, he made it such,
all truths are sworn by the River
Styx of the Underworld, Calypso, Nemesis. 
Then, the twisted zeus, he did all betrayals
hurt and broke trust, with every one,
all blame, it was for Styx to bear!

Miracle, remembrance

Universe, the illusion, of being, who are you?
I am me, and you are my, I can ask for anything
without words, she said, and i know, you will
deny never, she smiled, love is giving. 
He tried quoting a scripture, but was incoherent
He was smiling as well, too happy to give, share.

They held hands, the Ocean and the Rain,
Flowed below their feet, thy blessed feet,
putrid river of death, down the bridge of realms,
somewhere created in their darkness,
drowning memories of zeus in decaying flesh,
she said, Atlas, can you not spell a spell
reach your man hands, take my enemies to hell.  
Atlas nodded, it was done. Earthquake. 

Holding hands, the ancients, young ones, sauntered
passed by a dream, without a care,
As the dusk, deepened, by the palace
She, Black Knight, and he, White Knight
They stood by the tree, love, sacred solace
It was war, theirs to win, home was near. 

zeus x