Triplex

A Prayer
Let them not war in me
these three,
Savior-of-cities,
Flower-of-destiny,
and she
Twinborn-with-Phoebos,
fending gallantly.
Let them not hate in me
these three,
Maid
of the luminous grey eyes,
Mistress
of honey and marble implacable white thighs,
and Goddess
chaste daughter of Zeus,
most beautiful in the skies.
Let them grow side by side in me
these three,
violets
dipped purple in stark Attic light,
rose
scorched (on Cyprus coast)
ambrosial white,
and wild
exquisite hill-crocus
from Arcadian snows.

Structure

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