Wednesday, April 13, 2016

Disconnect



Lover, blind as a saintly musician, who


Gave unto me through glorious union


Three gifts of life, muses of adoration.


First a gracious offering of a man, humble,


From the owner of the universe,


Second, a butterfly anointed by the same,


Lastly, one whose genius enslaves all


And smile lights the way of love.


Oh angelic sightless aulos,


For whom I have wounded so deeply


Return to me that which you gave and seized


So I may find peace and grace


In the arms of posterity.

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