Poetry
The Death of Adonis
He spread his arms and engulfed the world in his grasp.
He reached out –
secure –
in control –
the master –
frightened.
Love flew in his life and caressed his supple mind and luminous form.
Cries rang silently forth from his thoughts –
emitting joy –
emitting pain –
emitting life.
The glistening lights echoed in his eyes –
Tranquil and turbulent at the same time –
encasing worlds of vision and truth.
Glowing auras –
rippling –
pulsing –
reaching out –
enveloping him in a force-field cage.
He fell with finality to the crashing tidal waves below.
The cliffs surrounded his broken, fetal form.
Lost in the dawn.
(c) Michel Hudson
