Lovers and ThespiansA Poem by Filibustero IbarraI dedicate this poem to someone special to me. Alas, poetry is my escape from the pain of unrequited love!We knew well the shortness of mortal length But this did not weaken our love and our faith We loved with the sweetness of ambrosia1 Passion as fatal as that of Pyramus
and Thisbe2 Oh, what craft of good Fate hath intervened That my eyes see no one more than thee Whose beauty is adored even by the gods And makes men mistake thee for a goddess (They say, the gods made thee a mortal To protect thee from Aphrodite’s jealousy)3 I cannot recall, but driven by thine perfection I must have stolen one of Cupid’s arrows4 Wounded myself with its envenomed tip As I trespassed thy soul through thine eyes Inflicted upon myself a ravenous obsession For thee , only thee; I yearned to be with thee Eternally, but Death will come to bid for thee I asked the gods to save thee but to no response Thou pleaded for me, they were drawn by thee And so Atropos5 bent her abhorred principles And to us lovers’ pitiful distress gave remedy As her own heart was moved and turned By a love that not even a dip unto Plegethon6 Could be purged from heart and memory Hence, Death’s mistress lent us more life And granted time to each of our mortal lease For mortals are thespians in an eternal drama And we lovers have acted our parts in faith Heaven was pleased and extended our breath Which through sweet kisses move and pass We remember the gifts of life, of faith, of love Though eternity forbid by divine instruction On the hour the plutonic gates be howling Bear with thee my kiss, my love, nothing more That when thou shall cross the mouth of Lethe7 Thou shall not forget me for I shall be in waiting On Elysian fields8, I have prepared for thee A lace of amaranths9 and a wreath of primrose10 To celebrate our love as the divine stars dance Upon the bounds of the Empyrean11 domain © 2011 Filibustero IbarraAuthor's Note
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Added on December 25, 2011 Last Updated on December 25, 2011 AuthorFilibustero IbarraManila, NCR, PhilippinesAboutI'm 15 years old, living in Manila. I love writing poems, short stories, essays, and news articles, and speaking in formal rhetoric. I've been the editor-in-chief of my school's official organ for two.. more..Writing
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