Labyrinth
Don't take the crucifix out of the pondcause the Witch can escape.
The Minotaur is at the center of the
Labyrinth,
And the maiden is returning,
transporting a bucket of water.
An alien from outer space is hiding behind the foliage,
by the entrance, which is at the north wall of the
Dining room.
… And the exit? Well, no one can ever get out of here,
But,
It is on the left side wall, by the living room window.
A presence sitting perpetually in a
Cherry-colored armchair;
The seventh circle awaits me at the convenience store.
Doing time,
While my cat sleeps at my feet.
Want to reach the Arctic Circle,
Want to live forever in the blue glacier?
The Devourer is lying very still,
Have to face him with impudence;
while the fathers, deceived,
are taking their own lives.
And an errant ghost is on a strict diet of rabbits
and Squirrels.
A jigsaw puzzle piece that doesn't fit.
Walking the aisles of the underworld,
Found Orpheus sitting in a corner, trying
To rule this world with an iron fist.
A child sliding in the belly of a giant snail,
can dazzle from afar the end of innocence.
And the perfume of a stargaze flower,
Interweaving with the Stifling hot air of dusk,
Hit me while I was resting in my bed.
Poetry by Golden Minotaur
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Written on 2025-08-08 at 08:14
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