This poem came out of the June 13, 2008 Poetry Fishbowl. (I'm reposting it because the original page seems to have crashed.) It was inspired and prompted by browngirl. This is one of several Minoan poems I've posted. You might also enjoy "The Goddess and the Bull" and "The Snake Goddess."
-- classical hendecasyllable
He comes. Distantly, bellows echo. Bull. God.
We wait, trembling, awed and silent. Youths. Maids.
Bull-God, galloping ringward, rumbles. What horns!
Palms. Chalk. Sweaty still. Grab the horns and – Heave! Leap!
Land well. Scattering, dodging charges, we flee.
Safe, safe! Holiness touches dancers. We kneel.
Each year, sacrifice blesses those who dare dance.
Flesh. Grace. Touching His power briefly, we fly.
August 23 2010, 08:13:31 UTC 10 years ago
Thoughts
August 23 2010, 17:08:35 UTC 10 years ago
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August 24 2010, 13:29:37 UTC 10 years ago
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August 24 2010, 17:10:59 UTC 10 years ago
No, wait ... on closer consideration, I think it went the other way around. I'm a fairly enthusiastic Dr. Seuss fan, both on the writing and the art; and I've seen a fair bit of Minoan art and extrapolations of the culture. There are more than casual parallels, and some of the matches are obscure things. Bits of architecture, styling of clothes, the particular flavor of nonviolence. I suddenly wonder if he was into that branch of history.
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August 25 2010, 02:02:58 UTC 10 years ago
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August 25 2010, 02:10:48 UTC 10 years ago
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August 26 2010, 16:00:58 UTC 10 years ago
August 23 2010, 16:49:40 UTC 10 years ago
Until I read this triptych of yours. Thank you!
Yay!
August 24 2010, 03:12:56 UTC 10 years ago
I hadn't really thought of these poems as a triptych before, but I think you're right -- they work well together. It might be interesting to scrapbook them on three matching pages.
August 24 2010, 19:14:05 UTC 10 years ago