Alone On Mount Olympus
Fleeing stinking dark shifting shadow Alone on mount Olympus once powerful Zeus sits upon frozen golden throne alone on his gifted mount Olympus Zeus moans of memory’s full with kept promises from the changing shadow whom whispered mighty dreams so, so sweet into the soft and gentle ears of willing angels Follow gleefully my shadow imamate its dark shape leave warmth in this tedious loving heaven start anew has Gods I promise you bow-down just this once in serving light with dark your heaven, my... Sign in to see full entry.