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How can words woo the Goddess of Wisdom
On any time no matter the aeon
With love for the Olympian system
Courting hopeless with an inner neon
Athena my love upon awaking
Neologised by blissful reveries
Wooed in turn by your heavenly aching
Overwhelmed by deific memories
Reading my words I know that I wrote them
Destitute of anything physical
Subpoenaed those moribund within M
Who opted to sing to the mystical
Organising two lives instead of one
Orders the Cosmos to be almost none
About the Creator
Patrick M. Ohana
A medical writer who reads and writes fiction and some nonfiction, although the latter may appear at times like the former. Most of my pieces (over 2,200) are or will be available on Shakespeare's Shoes.
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