Beside the stream with olive trees

Medusa of ideas

Weaving eccentricity

Holding back her tears


Emotions neatly folded

In the closet of her dreams

Arraigning hopes to order

Soft flowers on swift streams


Crystal-frozen images

Plucked from ancient rhymes

Knitted fast together

In forms from older times


Essence of the elder gods

Limned in wordly play

Fine imagination

To celebrate the day




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