O The Loss... Poem by DM W

O The Loss...



O the loss of vital mythologies
Has punctured our dreaming. And today we
Perceive the world with our cold, modern eyes.
We no longer hear Beauty's plaintive cries.

Monday, June 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: loss
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