bow unstable, arrow heads rusted I am lost in search of my golden fleece I have wavered on sustenance tarred and feathered covenants doubts increasing with every step
into the darkest depths I have waged the wars this land and ashore for the momentary prize I have closed my eyes to love and life to travel with bread and bloodied knife on the road I have taken, the fools path... for I suffer, but not of Gods wrath
tearless in pride I cast his gifts aside dark in my depths only shadow resides
your title was simple but it really caught my attention..
The Golden Fleece , one from the Greek mythology
the poem was smooth..i love reading it over and over ..
well honestly im really a fan of Percy Jackson and it reminded me
of their adventure on Book II Sea of Monsters..
mmm,, what else??
No more..but I REALLY LIKED IT!!
=)