Soundly Sleep

Soundly sleep in dreamland deep
as silver stars the night sky creep,
till Horus the horizon leap,
Hyperion, his horses sweep.
with Pluto kept in prison keep,
and Dis dismissèd to the deep,
Appollo in the East shall steep, -
will Mithras warm a world asleep?

13 December 1974 robi3_1360_robi3_0000

poem by Jonathan Robin
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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