Uncanny it seems to be

Psychopomp taking lamented souls on a spree

Getting a forlorn curse or cherishing the reward for a salutary deed

Totally a thing of your prudence to be life's Apollo or Ares.

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You were destined for something great,
But I knew I wasn't meant to be with you.
My fate was written a long time ago,
And it was from none other than you.
When my curse was fulfilled,
You were the one who mourned the most.
You worshipped my sprite and loved my cadaver.
You looked upon my soul when I was lost.
Even when you were the one who made sure
my destiny must deliver.

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The original
KILLER
on the earth
The Greek God APOLLO
The god of Sun and Light
who know
how to love , protect and fight

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The sky aloof, alive heaven above
through the bars, I caught a pegasus fly
And can eyed the distant chariot's ride
Apollo's grace, hot thrills felt
Nor I remember a day of a rain
nor I hear whispers of the cool breeze
O' lord be cool no need to send hot rays

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Apollo to Daphne/Hyacinthus seeking forgiveness from them:

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A Greek ballad

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// and everything changes today //

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A SONG OF PASSION

Let me move myself,
To the humdrum beats
Of your lazy heart,
As I immerse myself in the trance
Of your stained melodies.

In your strong music,
I shall find my soothing tune;
That binds me to your spirit,
Like the chukar to the moon.

So beautiful shall our union be,
That Apollo shall lend his voice,
And the angels shall play the ragas.
The seven tunes shall dance with glee,
As Cupid plays his master stroke.

The cacophony of the world shall fade
When the two worlds unite;
As our souls sing in unison
To create a celestial calvatina.

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To Apollo : The light

From Mount Olympus sings
Unravished Muse her lay ;
And the sound of lyre that clings
In the pliant hours of day
Like cuckoo sings in advent of spring .

Behold his golden chariot
Pulling by glorious swans ,
Art they coming from Eden
Or from earth's swamps !

Thou art ; eternal eye of heaven
Let me praise thee ,
Thou art the healer of life
Let thy blessing bestow upon me.

Invoke thy aid in this rime
Let me Praise O heavenly youth
And a legendary Theo of time ;
The god of archery and truth
Let thy music bestow upon this rhyme.


@Prasenjit Chanda (03/07/2021)

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Him: "Are you a Apollo ? "
Her: "Creed ?"
Him: "Hospital!!! "
Her: " No why? "
Him: " Coz you're simply breathtaking !!!!!"

A conversation.

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