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Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Eurydice



Eurydice



Summer was suddenly tumbling into fall
As you descended to the Underworld
Where Cerberus, three-headed, kept the gate.
I glimpsed you at the turning of the stair,
Witnessed the pallor of your frightened face,
Your anguished eyes, your wry, despairing smile
And knew you must set foot on that black barge
Where Charon’s Stygian crew would hold you fast.
I seized you by the hand I’d longed to kiss
Since first you came to see me, drenched with rain,
And fled with you beyond those crumbling walls
That circumscribe the city of the damned
Where all the Good of Intellect is lost[1].
Northwards we rode, crossing the Boundary
That separates the living from the dead,
Until at noon, with Helios on high,
We found an ancient track that led us straight
Unto your father’s house; an arcane cove
Where white sands sloped down to a turquoise sea,
And there we rested, there we linger still,
Swearing that we shall never part again
Though sea and sand grow dark with winter rain
And ecstasy’s transmuted into pain. 


[1] …‘Che han perduto il ben del intelleto.’ (Dante, Inferno)

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