To the Furies

I praise the fair-minded Furies, daughters of Gaea,

daughters of starry-cloaked Ouranos her consort,

born of blood and betrayal. Your wrath falls upon

the oathbreaker, O righteous ones; your vengeance

is borne by the murderous, the villainous,

the faithless and the wicked. Couriers of justice,

harbingers of evil omen, curse-bearers,

gracious ones who demand from the wrongdoer

what penance is due, none can escape your swift

and certain sanction. Goddesses, I honor you.

Reviews

[Marie]

A fine tribute. There are many I wish the Furies would turn their wrath loose on.

[Hypnos]

feel free to use the prayer to call on them if that's what you wish.