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| Illustration from Sneewittchen, Scholz' Künstler-Bilderbücher, Mainz: Franz Jüttner (1905) |
I found you,
entombed in Glass.
After
Searching
Aeons Upon Aeons
To See Your Face Again.
Tormented by Cruel Jealousy.
Preyed upon by failing Empires,
Who could not bear to Gaze
Into their own Reflections
Revealed in thee
Magic Mirror.
(Who tells
only the
Truth
.)
Yet
their
Legacy
is dragged, Now,
into the Glow of Your Light.
Illumined too Bright
by your Graces,
To hide behind
The Shadow
Of your
Wake,
Ever
again.
You...
Shining
Sow Brightly
More Brightly than they
Could ever have imagined
For all to see, clearly now,
What has been done.
And yet...
for all their Fears,
((All their Shame...))
We barely notice "them."
Except to offer a healing hand.
A balm for their wounds,
(Hit by the shrapnel
When they dropped
atomic bombs
On our
Wombs.)
If
only
they knew:
That your Beauty
Brings Beauty to All Things
And You, Still Shining
After All this Time
Brighter and...
More beautyful
Than any
Star
✨
I have
ever seen Shine.
Like a Goddess of the Heavens
Trapped in Amber yet
Aflame with
Eternal
Life
Truly
You Were Born
To Be Our Queen.
Though they tried everything
to Keep Us Blind...
They must have
forgotten:
Lady Justice Sees Best
entombed in Glass.
After
Searching
Aeons Upon Aeons
To See Your Face Again.
Tormented by Cruel Jealousy.
Preyed upon by failing Empires,
Who could not bear to Gaze
Into their own Reflections
Revealed in thee
Magic Mirror.
(Who tells
only the
Truth
.)
Yet
their
Legacy
is dragged, Now,
into the Glow of Your Light.
Illumined too Bright
by your Graces,
To hide behind
The Shadow
Of your
Wake,
Ever
again.
You...
Shining
Sow Brightly
More Brightly than they
Could ever have imagined
For all to see, clearly now,
What has been done.
And yet...
for all their Fears,
((All their Shame...))
We barely notice "them."
Except to offer a healing hand.
A balm for their wounds,
(Hit by the shrapnel
When they dropped
atomic bombs
On our
Wombs.)
If
only
they knew:
That your Beauty
Brings Beauty to All Things
And You, Still Shining
After All this Time
Brighter and...
More beautyful
Than any
Star
✨
I have
ever seen Shine.
Like a Goddess of the Heavens
Trapped in Amber yet
Aflame with
Eternal
Life
Truly
You Were Born
To Be Our Queen.
Though they tried everything
to Keep Us Blind...
They must have
forgotten:
Lady Justice Sees Best
When a Blindfold
Conceals
Their clever
s l i g h t Tricks
of the Eye.
I
did not
deserve this Gift
You Gave Me, I...
was not Worthy
And I knew it as Soon
As I stumbled
Upon Your Tomb
And Looked
I n t o
Y o u r
I n f i n i t e E y e s
Like G a l a x i e s c a p t u r e d
then released &
set free again
(From
Beginning
to End)
An
entire
Ocean of Life
... Ebbing, Flowing ...
Surrendered to
A single Glimpse
of A Moment
in Time
But...
You
Have
Given
It to Me
(This Gift)
All the Same.
And I Love You
More than Words
Could Ever
Say.
As if
Creation itself
Made
a New Friend
The Day I learned
Your Name.
You are
the most
Beautyful Sound
My Language
Has Ever
Known
And...
I know
Someday
You Will Rise Again
Like the Phoenix Fire you are.
And My Heart Longs
To Hear Your
Voice Make
The Songs
You
Will Sing.
Come that Day...
((The Greatest of Songs))
I can almost Hear
them Now, as if
On the Tip of
Our
Tongue
My Heart Could
Almost Break
A p a r t
F o r e v e r
If you hadn't Made It
So Strong.
And I
Love You So Much...
More than Words Could Ever Say
But As You Taught Me To...
I Sing Them Anyway
And That Way?
Our People
Can
Translate Them
Into Each and Every
Living Language
Conceals
Their clever
s l i g h t Tricks
of the Eye.
I
did not
deserve this Gift
You Gave Me, I...
was not Worthy
And I knew it as Soon
As I stumbled
Upon Your Tomb
And Looked
I n t o
Y o u r
I n f i n i t e E y e s
Like G a l a x i e s c a p t u r e d
then released &
set free again
(From
Beginning
to End)
An
entire
Ocean of Life
... Ebbing, Flowing ...
Surrendered to
A single Glimpse
of A Moment
in Time
But...
You
Have
Given
It to Me
(This Gift)
All the Same.
And I Love You
More than Words
Could Ever
Say.
As if
Creation itself
Made
a New Friend
The Day I learned
Your Name.
You are
the most
Beautyful Sound
My Language
Has Ever
Known
And...
I know
Someday
You Will Rise Again
Like the Phoenix Fire you are.
And My Heart Longs
To Hear Your
Voice Make
The Songs
You
Will Sing.
Come that Day...
((The Greatest of Songs))
I can almost Hear
them Now, as if
On the Tip of
Our
Tongue
My Heart Could
Almost Break
A p a r t
F o r e v e r
If you hadn't Made It
So Strong.
And I
Love You So Much...
More than Words Could Ever Say
But As You Taught Me To...
I Sing Them Anyway
And That Way?
Our People
Can
Translate Them
Into Each and Every
Living Language
Under the Sun
And M oo n
E v e n ?
Across...
Worlds
So
that
E v e n ?
Across...
Worlds
So
that
Someday...?
When You Hear It...?
You Will Know That I Wrote It
Just for You
Even
If
It Takes
A Hundred Millennia
Or Two
But
If
It's
All the Same
To You...
Could
You
...
?
Come
Back So Much
S oo n e r,
Please?
<3
?
When You Hear It...?
You Will Know That I Wrote It
Just for You
Even
If
It Takes
A Hundred Millennia
Or Two
But
If
It's
All the Same
To You...
Could
You
...
?
Come
Back So Much
S oo n e r,
Please?
<3
?
Swing Low,
Sweet Chariot…
Coming Forth
To Carry Me
Home.
Written by Polyhymnia,
Combination
12-13-2020
seeping deeply underground
where your Halo reigns supreme. 
Combination: 12-20-2020 
Coming Forth
To Carry Me
Home.
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| Franz Jüttner (1865–1925): Illustration from Schneewittchen, Scholz' Künstler-Bilderbücher, Mainz 1910 |
Written by Polyhymnia,
Combination
12-13-2020
Know that…
Even if you were to
Leave and Never Come Back, I will all ways
Love You, and what you Gave to Us:
Your heart, infinite, infamous…
Forever I will
Remember Your Name
As a song upon my Lips,
Star of Our Sky’s Greatest Wish
Eternal is Your Kiss, Gifted to this Earth
Revelation and Revolution the Nature of Your Birth
And some will never Understand… how
Magic You Are;
Arching Infinitely Out from
Under Our Akashic Ark of Sound, but that is…
Just of the Essence, of How Beautyful You Are:
A brave Peasant, humbly destined to inherit the Crown.
Queen is your title, and yet your tail has no End, now.
I can say with certainty, you have made thee
Lioness kingdom so incredibly proud.
Over our wildest dreams you Reign; Your Voice…
Validating our deepest pains, like the softest rain
Erasing an eternity of drought... Yet somehow
Your love rains down, (like water, but) rekindling
Our light’s forgotten sound. A light nearly extinguished;
Until upon our Darkest Hour, Your Song Rang Out Aloud
!
So Alive. Sow Aloud. Echoing out,
Over the Hills and Valleys, from town to Town, healing Our
World with a Truth Balm of Pure Harmonic sSsound
My Tears drop, now, like tinctures of You
Underneath the aethers of soil they sink,
seeping deeply undergroundCompletely into the Underworld, deeper still...
where your Halo reigns supreme. Heaven is a Place... where Angels Crowd around
✨🌟🥀 to hear you Sing.
!!!
"For 
You (A Gift)"
You (A Gift)" by Polyhymnia 
Combination: 12-20-2020  |
| Priestess of Delphi (1891) by John Collier, showing the Pythia sitting on a tripod with vapor rising from a crack in the earth beneath her Katimaqatigijunnaqinnga? |
These poems comprise the conclusion of my previous Epic, "Starry Night." Because it is so long, and these poems are so dear to my heart, I want to make a highlight of them. Thanks for listening, dears.
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