Moving a god

Talos unmoving rust-enflamed

Provided the russet bloodgold of the Titans isn’t taken

Hidden in his statue’s base

Face so well captured for a minute I forgot which was the actual

The finest tailors of Greece major, in its heyday, made these dresses

See the tresses

The delicate stresses along the sandals

The perfect stretches, the work of a specialist

Faces of which tales were told,

Did little to hold back the ravaging, face-eating cold;

Faces on friezes in roofless places

Effaced, unto anonymity’s embrace.

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