12-09-2022, 06:42 AM
This poem is telling multiple myths. The Myth of Philip Pullman's His Dark Materials, which is telling multiple Myths; the Myth of the Tree of Life; the Myth of Dionysos and Aura; the Myth of me and Emily Browning; the Myth of Achilles and his Heel; the Myth of professional wrestling; the Myth of the Directions of the Globe; the Myth of the Cultural Appropriation, in Current Terms, of Indian Buddhism and Tibetan; Australian Dreaming and Neil Gaiman and Caitlin Keirnan; a condensed poem on the rhetoric of my posts in The Sewer.
There are a few other Poems in this Series: Taking Off My Hat to the Sun
These two are out of Sequence, but short and to the point:
The Apple has no Core
Cynic-no need for love, Inanna-Love and agon, Baphomet-Love without Division, No need for love as a distinction.
Love
One Consciousness,
some Bodies are more beautiful than Others.
There are a few other Poems in this Series: Taking Off My Hat to the Sun
These two are out of Sequence, but short and to the point:
The Apple has no Core
Cynic-no need for love, Inanna-Love and agon, Baphomet-Love without Division, No need for love as a distinction.
Love
One Consciousness,
some Bodies are more beautiful than Others.


