The Sphinx At Sunset
The young man
guessed her ancient riddleand she spared him
shrugging her wings
and licking the taste
of stale blood from her lips.
The cleaned ribs of a rabbit
clung to her thick hairlike white combs
and he found it hard to fathom
that a woman with such a fair face
could possess the hunger
and bottom half of a beast.
Yet, her mind
was the beautiful heartof a heartless creature. Her worship
of lore, art and logic
rendered her ripe
for temptation.
He pulled a string,
a silk gut from the lining
of his coat and told her
though it snapped
off an old cello
it still had power. It held
the vibration of something
transcending
death and disease.
challenge to his brain and breath.
Tempted she stood up
and steadied herself
by gripping his shoulders.
On the forest floor
their shadows blendedinto one being, her wings
lost in the shape of willows
that hung behind. She looked
at their dark figment
on the fall ground,
and felt a closeness
she could not decipher
and began to fear
The cold wind crouched
in a field of feather grassthat softened its chill
and she heard a lark sparrow,
not the shriek of gull or hawk
Its song pulsated
like the heart in his chestlike the sweet shock
of tenderness in her limbs
and she wept.
The bird ceased singing
the breeze stilled
and love with its strange
syllable flared, loosening
from her tongue
like the first leaf
of Autumn turned.
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This second poem explores the duality of beauty and beast through the character of
The Sphinx. The young
man acts as a catalyst that prompts the female creature to confront her own vulnerability
and dormant emotions. Having guessed her ancient riddle, his life is spared.
Yet, as a musician he feels drawn to this being and is almost mesmerized by the
paradox of her form. Her face and hair are humanly beautiful but her primal hunger
and lower body belong to the savage world. Somehow, he sees past this and
concentrates on what makes her even more
intriguing, her mind. Her ability to adore/ worship something lies in the essence
of knowledge. And because knowledge evokes
passion from her, it also makes her susceptible to temptation revealing
her feminine side, her need to receive and accept this strange thing called love.
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