Our Cassandra’s agony
torments
in poems of prophecy
and breaks our hearts
upon the stone
of her insanity
She calls on death
to visit
one self-appointed night
And we,
her guardian angels,
wearied by her fight
Still
we soldier on
with all our might
©2012,poem,Jamie Dedes,All rights reserved * Illustration ~painting/Cassandra by Evelyn De Morgan (1885-1919), U.S. public domain photograph
JAMIE DEDES ~ My worldly tags are poet and writer. I am in my sixth year of blogging at The Poet by Day,the journey in poem, formerly titled Musing by Moonlight. Poetry is my spiritual practice. Through the gift of poetry (mine and that of others), I enter sacred space.
