OsirisA Poem by BrandonDeals with death kinda. A story, with a lot of mythological references
I stood there at the shore Rod and staff in thy hand A broken and praying man Imploring Proteus’ favor.
The water drew back Revealing holy ground And there I bowed For mortals cannot stand
I unrolled ancient papyrus And left no words to be read Nor recited from the book of the dead Then, man met death. The god Anubis.
And silently he stood Holding my father’s severed head I wept and wept The water came crashing in. © 2009 BrandonReviews
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Added on February 17, 2009Last Updated on March 2, 2009 Author |