Sometime I meet the woman inside me.
She's faces as shifting as the ocean
and often vague in the soul .
I pass my hand over the cold mirror
but failed to move her .
She's Athena in ice armour
disdainful of every day amours.
Aphrodite offered to love games
Demeter daughter of the earth
and protector of the harvest .
Lilith dwells in my poisoner's spirit.
Scorpio's companion
serpent's child .
This mad woman lurks in the shadows
of my secret marsh banks .
Twin ,opposite and complementary ,
submissive and playing with me.
On saturn's hours book ,
she likes the time go crazy ,
making appointment
she won't show up for...
This creature leads me astray ,
frighten me,stirring my desire ...
I follow her up the slopes
of the raging volcano .
Faced with morbid passions
she whispers to me :
'' Contemplate the abyss of your inspired dementia
togheter we'll reach the beyond
stunning us with the beauty of annihilation ! ''
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
Great write
Dank u wel mijn lieve vriend !
You're welcome
You have named many of the archetypes that fill are feminine side. Each of us contain a mixture of these. Beautifully worded and clearly stated it is most poetic.
Woman is man's future !
Animus Jungian women side of a man.
Beautiful poem! This approach inspires the reader to realize their own inner versatility 😊
It's a subtle exercise !
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