prayer of thanksA Poem by Hypnosthis is a prayer to thank hypnos for his blessings.Gentle Hypnos, child of night-dwelling Nyx, master of far-flung Erebos, far beyond the path of the sun, I honor you, I thank you for your blessings. Dark is your hall, O Hypnos, dark and deep; red are the poppies that grow at your gate. Young and fair you are, O Hypnos, so beautiful in repose. Kind and good you are, O brother of death, O granter of rest to the weary, of respite to those whose need for your comfort is desperate and dire. Hypnos, fair-browed one whose gift of sleep restores us to ourselves each day anew, I praise you.
© 2013 HypnosAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 5, 2013 Last Updated on March 28, 2013 AuthorHypnosTNAboutI am a humble servant of the Greek gods and an avid hunter. I enjoy being out in nature and nothing solidifies the feeling of being one with nature more for me than when I hunt. The reason I became a .. more..Writing
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