Atlantis
Demeter, reveal the blossomed land,
the cold has lasted far too long,
and Persephone is never coming back.
Clear the skies almighty Zeus,
you promised light and music to your son.
Tame the waves Poseidon,
make them sparkle in the sun.
Aeolus calm the winds,
help me find my way Hermes,
for they are taking me away from Atlantis.
October 2005 |