And the Gods Danced

A mirage
A mere reflection,
Nay, a projection
Of a prism cast into disarray

A canvas
A blank slate,
An empty palette
Void of any light

And so Apollo
Cast His shadow
To bring balance to life
And Selene smiles,
In acknowledgement,
That Her light is a mere reflection of something greater

Eos’s Pyre

Oh Athena!
My sky, thy Sol
Aurora’s kiss
Warms me as I wake

Radiant and fierce
Her love a flame

Ignite my heart
And I’ll burn into the night