Venus Poem by Moz Rauf
Venus
She longed to travel
The silent course
Of the half-moons
That set around her emerald eyes.
She chose blindness over grace—
She became god!
So they made a throne of a mounting cross
And hoisted it high—
Higher than the waning moon.
So she blesses the earth in the evening
And takes her vengeance in the morning.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
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