At the Ruins of Sarpedon

Anna Cates

At the Ruins of Sarpedon

…………..Perseus

son of a god
his magic bag shimmers
ocean’s edge

man of flesh
light in winged sandals
world’s end

fright and horror
in a frozen gaze
helm of darkness

dizzying rattling
a stricken warrior’s
marble pose

snake heads
ooze pink oil
he slips forward

polished shield mirror
he swerves his sword
and severs the head

From Apollodorus’ Bibliotheca: “And he, looking not at her directly, but viewing her in the reflection of the bronze shield which he bore, cut off her head.”

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Backstory & Author’s Comments:At the Ruins of Sarpedon” is a haiku sequence I composed while developing a yet-to-be-published collection of poems unified by a motif of mirrors, or magic mirrors in particular.  Details from the famous Greek myth made the subject matter suitable for the collection.

Editor’s Comments and Image Credit: I remember the difficulty of finding good, fresh images of Medusa in the past; I wanted to see what the Wixel engine would produce. I am content with the result of create an abstract of Medusa and Perseus behind his shield.” (A Reverse Image search produced no suspicious connections, including no likeness to Perseus.)

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