Song Of The Siren Lamia © Surazeus 2023 09 03 Every morning when I wake in the dark that glows with uncanny light of the moon, I hear song of the siren Lamia hum with soul-enchanting spell of naked hope, so I stretch in light of the rising sun, delighting that I am Endymion. Floating on my back in swirling green waves that shimmer emerald in flash of the sun, I wave to my brother Hyperion who hurls net from his raft to catch quick fish, then breathe deep sweet scent of the ocean breeze that fills my soul with agony of love. Green waves lift me up toward the glowing sun then bear me down toward darkness of desire, but I gasp with surprise when my eyes see bright rainbow weave its vibrant light into young woman with long flowing hair whose sea-blue eyes beam deep into my heart. Enchanted by clear gaze of her deep eyes, I listen to her strange intense voice hum with words of loyal passionate desire that spell sweet vision in my aching mind how we will dwell together in her cave, embraced forever in strong partnership. We rise together from the sparkling sea and dance in circles on comforting sand, making love with slow rhythm of sea waves while her voice whispers spells of loyal trust that bind our hearts with vows of honest faith as we become one writhing ache of love. While Lamia dives deep in the eerie sea to gather oysters with aggressive hands so we can feast and admire gleaming pearls, young man who calls himself Lycius appears and snarls that Lamia, my beautiful bride, is evil serpent who deceives honest men. When Lamia returns with oysters and clams, Lycius screams she is my evil snake, then rushes at her with sharp spear of hate to pierce her heart, but I stand in his way and wrestle him with loyalty of love to defend her spirit against his rage. Fearing my bride may melt into dark shade, I kneel before her on the shining sand and pledge my loyal love for her alone, vowing to defend her life from his rage, so sweet lithe serpent of the sparkling sea embraces me with passionate respect. Cuddled by warm fire in her cozy cave, as gold light gleams on diamond-studded walls, we feast on oysters and apples with joy, then she explains she fell in love with Lycius, so when she told Hermes about her love he transformed her into human for him. She traded power of her singing voice to transform into woman with strong legs, and though he was enchanted by her beauty he treated her as nothing but his pet, then beat her when she dared express her will, so she escaped and returned to the sea. She loved proud Lycius with her loyal love but when he saw her true serpentine form of ocean power to generate life he tried to lock her in cage of his greed, so now she loves me with joy of her heart for saving her from his malicious hate. Because sweet siren of the ocean wave, sweet Lamia with long flowing fire-red hair, loves me, Endymion, I will love her back, and treat her with respect of loyal trust, for her sweet voice enchants my aching heart with timeless passion for her precious life.
Surazeus Astarius Συράζευς Αστάριος. Cartographer. Epic Poet. Hermead epic poem about Philosophers 126,680 lines of blank verse. http://tinyurl.com/AstarianScriptures
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