The jealous anger of Zeus Had no bounds yet There was wisdom too shown When Prometheus was bound To endless disembowelment For revealing the power Of fire to humankind, Perhaps prophesy as well, The outcome foreknown. As the gods, in their day Rose against the Titans, In turn mankind rose Against the gods. With the gods and godless Fallen into war and ruin The earthbound Titans Again hold sway.
Tag Archives: plains poetry
Sage Ecology
Sage Ecology
Delicate gilia
And brusque paint brush
Scattered scarlet and orange
With the pink and blue pastels
Of chiming bells, crane’s bills,
Lupine, and penstemon
In bloom among the pungent,
Black-branched, jade green sage
Lure in, darting, the quick-tongued,
Needlepoint, petal-tickling,
Probing, stirring whirl and blur
Of broad-tailed hummingbirds,
With wingtips whistling,
Weaving briskly rhythmic
And trilling metallic green
Through the rich sweet nectars
And colors of a mystic land.