So, I just learned about the
꧁༺ 𝓞𝓷𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓲 ༻꧂
I think I’m in love.
Their description on Theoi.com is my entire 𝔞𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔠
Dark-winged daimones of dreams.
Emerging each night
As a flock of bats,
From the land of eternal darkness
Beyond the rising sun.
Erebos.
Through one of two gates they must pass;
If the gate is of horn:
They carry with them prophetic dreams,
Sent by the gods.
But, if it is of ivory
They carry with them a falsehood
Dreams with no meaning.
And even darker still was the black dream,
Melas oneiros.
Nightmare.
All of these led by Morpheus,
Son of Hypnos.
God who appears in the dreams of kings.
Guised as a man,
Bearing messages from the gods.
Okay, I may have embellished a little, I like free-form poetry.
Dividers by @uzmacchiato and @bernardsbendystraws
