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  <title>Journey to Ixtlan</title>
  <subtitle>(are we there yet?)</subtitle>
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    <name>kokopelle</name>
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  <updated>2014-12-22T15:11:07Z</updated>
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    <title>Poem - Derceto</title>
    <published>2014-12-22T15:11:07Z</published>
    <updated>2014-12-22T15:11:07Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">The poem “Derceto” is both a retelling of the story “The Little Mermaid” and a eulogy to those lost in fighting for the recognition of women's equality.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derceto&lt;br /&gt;Poem for Day 90 – 20141222&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister Derceto,&lt;br /&gt;denizen of the sea,&lt;br /&gt;you dance on legs&lt;br /&gt;of pointed knives&lt;br /&gt;not visible to the naked eye.&lt;br /&gt;You bleed within&lt;br /&gt;where none can see the blood.&lt;br /&gt;Where is your lovely voice,&lt;br /&gt;the one that would pierce my heart?&lt;br /&gt;Silence echoes instead&lt;br /&gt;in the chambers of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;You find yourself here,&lt;br /&gt;this place of mute pain,&lt;br /&gt;because you sought a soul.&lt;br /&gt;Was the price too high &lt;br /&gt;as you sought your beloved's kiss?&lt;br /&gt;Slay not sleeping one&lt;br /&gt;with dagger of ocean's return.&lt;br /&gt;You may pass to mist,&lt;br /&gt;but pain will fade also.&lt;br /&gt;Your place is assured&lt;br /&gt;amongst the spirits.&lt;br /&gt;Neither water nor land &lt;br /&gt;are your realm evermore.&lt;br /&gt;Spirits of the air&lt;br /&gt;join in welcome celebration.&lt;br /&gt;A soul was your goal,&lt;br /&gt;and in time it will be yours,&lt;br /&gt;but now you are in their arms&lt;br /&gt;and I stand beneath your stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;© 2014. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=kokopelle&amp;ditemid=479587" width="30" height="12" alt="comment count unavailable" style="vertical-align: middle;"/&gt; comments</content>
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