The Gadfly as Company, the Liver,,
Prometheus endures his Curse and Longs
to Invent something New--far Greater Pain
that his thighs must have feltand his hamstrings
for to Fly once is to Fly Forever
just as Beauty at Once is Eternal
For it never Fades nor does it go Mute
The Spirit of a Loom made of LightRays
Has Little to Worry in the Darkness
Water to Drip from the Parchment Essence
As Water seeks Light and LIght seeks Water
balances equilibrium Matter
What Gadfly or Eagle doesn’t Love Truth
To Speak it and to Perceive it as Such?
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