Untitled, inspired by a Constantine Balmont poem
Akhenaten's Children
Brethren of the Sun,
Return!
Diana's Children,
Brethren of the Moon,
Lost in eternal nothingness!
Dispelled the Goddess' Breast,
Renounced the sacred Hearth.
Nature overthrown,
Night's soft song,
Day's joyful throng.
Immured, entombed,
Time's measure is dumb.
Through words alone,
The sun may regain her terrestrial kingdom.
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