To Whom does Allegiance Belong

rambling...

Immobilized by pain

heart sat in solitary confinement

wasting away in huge

chunks.

Still, the West Wind blew,

Psyche had no temple, and

Hera’s jealousy multiplied.

A trip to the peruse the Thorn

while swallowing the imaginings

Kubla Kahn did nothing

for my wayward

emotions.

I sacrifice those wasted chunks

on an altar to Aphrodite.

Do you think it will make

a difference?

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