Yesterday, 11:15 PM
Merlin's Cave
Love-cursed is right;
you didn't do it;
least not the cursed part.
No, you are no gorgon,
not even close.
I always wonder how anyone ever made it through
your walls.
And how many defeated their head on the out-
side
I feel I am walled up
inside your wall.
I can't go forward and I can't go backward.
And every direction I turn, I'm surrounded by your absence.
Does Anteros with his inverted arrows
satisfy, being turned to stone?
All I see beyond a scorched forest of the Impossible,
my drive and goal,
Love, even more impossible.
I might as well believe in God.
Love-cursed is right;
you didn't do it;
least not the cursed part.
No, you are no gorgon,
not even close.
I always wonder how anyone ever made it through
your walls.
And how many defeated their head on the out-
side
I feel I am walled up
inside your wall.
I can't go forward and I can't go backward.
And every direction I turn, I'm surrounded by your absence.
Does Anteros with his inverted arrows
satisfy, being turned to stone?
All I see beyond a scorched forest of the Impossible,
my drive and goal,
Love, even more impossible.
I might as well believe in God.


