In the Eye of THE MAGUSA Poem by An owl on the moonRandom stream of consciousness based on The Magus…Whisper Eleutheria… Freedom… As we come from the night How Lily is the life of desire In the summerlanders mythic kiss Island of Greek Phraxos made whole Channeled by Cerne Abbas stamps Where men see the depth of objects And Prospero sings, “I am no psychic.” Story of Three Hearts drunk in flasks… Here I stand in existential contemplation… Story of Seidevarre shedding masks And Prospero sighs, “A passion of the wick.” Where women see object links complex Channeled in Goya’s La Maja lamps Island of the fragmented human soul In Stanislavski’s Lysistrata mist How Lily is the end of all fire As we go into the night Whisper Eleutheria… Freedom… © 2012 An owl on the moonAuthor's Note
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Added on September 6, 2012Last Updated on September 6, 2012 AuthorAn owl on the moonAbout2024 is here... May we make it so much more heaven than hell... Wishing all peace on earth... Together, maybe we go the distance... The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet t.. more..Writing
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