
Apple of Discord
Apple of Discord Among the Gods, There is no compassion. A world crafted by a spotless mind, Can have no keys to any gate – Lust grows in their hearts, To disguise their only need; Among the Gods, There is envy of mortality. They sacrifice love for sensual intrigue, To fool a mortal’s path. But her mind was filled with scars; And her heart held his close; above all – How unfortunate . . . That time was never on their side. [Artwork Credits: Peter Cakovsky] Continue reading Apple of Discord