Wednesday, March 30, 2016

Susan Hawthorne #90 five rivers, Lethe

we are soon swooning
along a swollen Lethe
I dunk my bottle into its waters
drunk on oblivion
I forget my losses
my tears and lamentations
my oaths of revenge
later much later I will drink
with Mnemosyne
who will bring me to the shore
of memory and invention


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