Lament For Hephaestion-The Breaking Of Babylon And The WorldA Poem by K Scott SmithGreek fire
Persian temples set ablaze and fires quenched. No song uttered the tails and manes of horses lay all about the city. For a moment, great Babylon is but a tomb, a dying man. Dying with friends and sweet Godlike lovers, dying dreams, and myths only young men believe. Babylon's heart is a man he is broken and dying. It is only October but October Is july, and the deed is done. That wail, that sane and insane weeping made somehow holy, Even the Gods have never witnessed such weeping by a mortal, not at Troy, never. He calls out, in this, his darkest hour- to every Hero, every God, 'Hephaestion!" It is a prayer, a call, a demand, a plea, one word, a name, ''Hephaestion"! He quenched the holy Temple fires, finding the most potent assassin, is one's own broken heart. And men, with their tiny arms, with their tiny hearts, and their tiny visions, break but into little dust sized pieces the scatter. But Babylons heart, having grown and achieved beyond those others with a capacity made colossus, by a force as powerful as any other natural force, being filled with the greatest longing of all hearts, and thus the greatest sorrow- That heart breaks harder and heavier, breaks more woefully, than the the death of ten thousand of those other, smaller hearts, all at once. And this heart, Being so eager, so vigorous, did so vigorously die. And the whole world was broken, and shattered, Truly it has never been remade. © 2014 K Scott SmithReviews
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14 Reviews Added on September 3, 2014 Last Updated on September 3, 2014 AuthorK Scott SmithBirmingham, ALAboutK. Scott Smith is a writer from Birmingham AL. He writes poetry as well as Historical Fiction. He is a lover a Rimbaud, Bukowski, Blake, Neruda, Nietzche, and Mckinley Cooper(to name a few). Most rece.. more..Writing
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