Yesterday, 11:26 AM
Blessed
Western isles, Hesperides, where Sun takes his
rest of nights with souls of the blest a good way
south of storied Avalon. Still a vital
way-station now that
men can rise on wings without dying but must
stop, refuel, and plan their next leg of travel.
Sailors, airmen running on fumes remain still
blest to have reached them.
Western isles, Hesperides, where Sun takes his
rest of nights with souls of the blest a good way
south of storied Avalon. Still a vital
way-station now that
men can rise on wings without dying but must
stop, refuel, and plan their next leg of travel.
Sailors, airmen running on fumes remain still
blest to have reached them.
Non-practicing atheist