The plains
Of Hades
Are covered with
asphodel
The Dead
Eat that
The ancient stories
Tell

Some God lies are deeply hidden there
In the silent greeny meadows of Somewhere
You can ask and they will softly slowly say
Where the Buried Shadows stay.

The ghosts,
The hosts -
They’re the cubs
of Orion
He scrubs
Bronze clubs
He runs
Them fast
He drives the souls
On and on.

Some God lies are deeply hidden there
In the silent greeny meadows of Somewhere
You can ask and they will softly slowly say pray
Where the Buried Shadows stay.

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