Come, my traditions, surround me and grow

emerge from your faounden your heavens arms

embrace me as Thetis held her hero

and Achilles was named by her power


to be immortal was nothing of course

but to carry the burdensome hearts hole

who is a mortal son offspring of one

still her power was greater known by far


she could trick him of his fated demise

these are the ways of the worldly warrior

who stacks uneven an imposing force

all to its benefit and none others


but soon comes a Poet nee Homer

blinded by beauty as the Eye of Verse