<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400841" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Neoptolemos</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will not be able to choose, my options extorted, <br>it was an entity my solitude to alter or to wean, <br>and it was a solitude inspiring her, one assorted, <br>all losses were upon my path, like Hydras, mean..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A seed from a pomegranate, a bond of valence, <br>to absorb her in the Under Dome a wed of Hades..<br>Demeter to sow in grief, a salty drops surveillance, <br>her throes for a daughter taken, by Sirene maids.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nyx followed a deathly horse, Plutons ghostly canter, <br>and Persephone astounding, the best wane of dark, <br>bouquet of bluish roses, her noble smile to banter, <br>a mortal Adonis, his half life of death, her solemn mark..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Drum Drum, the horses hoofs, persist to elongate<br>our distances.. A lost perception of my souls' domain<br>to be with her and alertly, invade of Plutons gates<br>to Hades; where Cerberus seeks of my life's drains..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Was I predestined just to receive her absolute denial? <br>An Iliad hero of principles, my eternity's adventures, <br>All of my labors for Persephone glory, and my trial..<br>redemption of me to err in Demeter's green pastures..</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Giorgio+Veneto">Giorgio Veneto</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400841" data-title="Neoptolemos de Giorgio Veneto" data-description="I will not be able to choose, my options extorted, it was an entity my solitude to alter or to wean, and it was a solitude inspiring her, one assorted, all losses were upon my path, like Hydras, mean.. A seed from a pomegranate, a bond of vale..."></div> </div> </div>

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