I can't forget the song of yesterday, her eyes,
Never to be seen by mine, wont yet shalln't define,
Blessed Athena perched, mayhap a serpent in twine,
Blisters her hair in shine, ember as the flame cries;
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words are used much in a figurative sense... what a gift...
Great song sung by you in Athena`s vespered twilight...great tribute to the history and its statistics what it unfolds for you the verses u have jotted here.Absolutely mindblowing synaptic write as hymns to the sea leading to Athena