ErosA Poem by Hypnosa prayer to the god of loveBeautiful Eros, ever-young, ever-fair, your eyes, so dark, so ancient, pierce the soul as your golden darts pierce the heart. Light-hearted god, teacher of harsh lessons, giver of precious gifts, through you do we find our best selves, through you do we show our worst faces; if ever we are good and decent, if ever we are greedy and cruel, it will be for the sake of love and desire. In your realm, sharp-shafted Eros, do we show ourselves true. Before you, O Eros, we are all weak, and all strong.
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1 Review Added on March 22, 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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