of idyl, grace and fierceness
you handsome
ethereal phantom
thread in the clouds
glow between sharks
rains crawling from heaven
to see
to create your eyes
cast shadows apart
like smooth waves
beat your heart
and run through hair
winding streets
roaming these moons
full of little stars
and magic trees
those are your hands
a great sculpture
of the greatest greek artist
who praises his god
that is
like a flaming fable
your whole body
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