upon waking By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
an October morning
i felt submerged
with rain clogged streets,
Hyperion tapped at my
shoulders and before any
trace of Helios, we voyaged
and Charon ferried
remnants of i, of flaky
peculiarities, within seas
of the underworld.
Anemi and Aurae shifted
gusts of winds and the slants
of breeze, continually.
there were large flames
of fire, and volcanoes
emitted wisps through water
where Posidion swam
in quatrains of tides,
Zeus and Hera, in the
midst of revenges, met
a gaze; anon marooned.
within deep beds of wide
seagrasses, Atlas posed
a remark, "You are not meant
for the sublunary sphere."
yet i woke through blurbs
of air and stationery, ashore
nd skeletal linings of tall;
bare trees over grounds that
held heaps of burnt leaves,
consciousness, a blur.
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