Athens Within a NightclubA Poem by Ookpikhttps://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLbsgOyRLYNfZk-7fJE7iXt26_Y6888B36And she reaches out, This woman who does not exist, Traces my soul with her fingertips And places her hand upon my chest. She sees me - From top to bottom, My pain, my sins and my history. "Come fight for me", She whispers, "And I will give you everything." https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZJSQxbedplM And beneath the strobe lights, Between the dancing footsteps of oblivion And the shutter play of the darkened labyrinthian, I am held fast and caught firmly. Never have I known an unspoken familiarity And never have I been seen like this - No caution, no misgivings, No contortion and no distrust - No suspicion, no idolatry, No frivolity and no disgust. "Okay", I reply And just like that... She has me, fingertips aside. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MdB3mi9Ur0c And by the wrist she takes me, Weaving through a crowd of irrelevancy - Helmet atop a headdress, Shield upon the back, An owl upon her shoulder And the spear within her hand. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MDTeDP4vjNY&list=PLbsgOyRLYNfZk-7fJE7iXt26_Y6888B36&index=11 And as she walks the marble beneath her sandals crack, Ricochets atop a zodiac floor and the air thick with cognac. Dragging my heel across the windblown circles And digging toes within the sand, She locks my eyes with a backward glance And a smile befitting illusion. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6EA-MIYY1bg&index=15&list=PLbsgOyRLYNfZk-7fJE7iXt26_Y6888B36 And before we clear the foyer, Before I reach the gate, I blink to find an empty hall And the memory of timeless eyes I think I might commemorate. Finis © 2020 OokpikAuthor's Note
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Added on January 29, 2019 Last Updated on January 4, 2020 Author |