Calliope

Is .....

 

Insecure like the sun..

Unable to realize that her aura's shine

Supersedes all others light

 

she is the brightest original  star crowded by a cluster of burning out trends.

 

So when prime time brings spotlighted attention she fades into the back and let the basic darkness covers up her circus like composition

 

Lives in her own dimension

A utopia built by color

 

Covered by a grey dome

 

No windows for worried eyes to Rome into the real world

 

And no door to enter

 

Her man is the fuel that drives her love

 

which creates her center

 

His face

her image

Her hope

his words

 

encrypted

 

like sacred scriptures

 

In her core

 

giving him the ability to define her definition

 

Gaia

Is....

 

Influenced by  Aphrodite

Lusting for love

 

reminded of

 

once blinded Feelings of what was

 

with every new man she intertwines with.  

 

Becomes their lining

 

Keeping everything that will be and use to aligned with

 

What they are now to make sure their dignity and honesty is what they die with

 

Reviving

 

blue souls

 

letting optimism and hope

Construct her vision  of a new America

 

All her BA-dos like Erica

 

While others marvel

 

she cherishes

 

leveling out these ghost rider amateurs

 

to a degree where from a dream reality is Inherited

 

left by the last drip of her soul when shes entangled with

 

Her freshmen

 

Giving them class overseeing their advancement

 

Evolving these young men into

 

Graduates

 

Degrading her worldly perception

To pull the king out of these savages

 

Apollo

Is...

Adam

 

love's atom

 

The first of his kind

 

Battling with problems of a man

With the care free mind of an adolescent

 

Apollo is An original painting

A beautiful creation know to create situation that keeps him cratering from cupids graces

 

Embracing the mockeries of the image he formulated

 

while chasing after the her who separated  his essential being from self

 

In all black he sleeps in the darkness of a common, crowded by the fallen

 

Faltering

 

no longer have the strength to work for what was promise to him.

 

Eden

 

He lost it all in one bite of a passing dove's forbidden fruit

 

Quick actions ruffled his roots

His foundation asked for the truth

 

Apollo is doubtful...

Lying to himself afraid of the actual outcome  

 

He plays the victim

 

Decided to keep his heart imprisoned

 

His mind Graffitied with basic thinking

 

Now what birth him seems like a paradox

 

But still gambles in this game with his lucky pair of dice

In hopes he wins paradise

 

Apollo knows his Love is senseless

and his heart is a serpent temptress

 

But he can't let either one go.

 

Together they are.... The Trinity

  

                                                                                                     By, Blake Melvin