Quartered Renaissance

 

Companionship’s kiss left all alone
With blindness—
Befriended so long
Thoughts subtle-shaded rose all in black.

Mythological age passed but unsown,
Grown spineless—
Mortals so mere
False-bidden flung on div-ine track.

Thus king ignoble sat on the throne
Pate crownless—
Judgement so daft
Satanic refusal broke deviled back.

So gilded god arrived much postponed
Faith boundless—
Purpose so straight
From side unseen slipped last attack.

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