Let Us Go Out To The Field Poem by Tanec Rayl
Let Us Go Out To The Field
My brother's blood covered the altar, and smelled sweet
not by God's grace but mine own will I live, in pride
Tammuz guide me,
Inanna greet me
at the going down of the sun and in the morning
nothing will be restrained from me which I have imagined to do
my gimlet will pierce the heavens
And if vanity, then departure.
And if children, then heirs.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
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5/4/2024 7:08:55 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Is this from GILGAMESH? It seems somewhat recognizable...