So it comes down to my mind reeling
to love a good story is the nature of the beast
we understand only in terms of the story
Apollo fell in love with her and promised her gift's of prophecy
if only she would submit to him
but how write the universe?
He has a blank page before him and character that he knows
intimately.
They are friends!
she entangles men
its not her fault
Swift change without revolution
(the violence was brought on by the
fear of free will!!!)
just change core (gods) philosophy
There could be no government, no money,
just workers working to work on what they loved to work on.
the gods made her this way
A product of Hecuba's submittal to Priam
Her prophecies can never be believed
Apollo
she would not submit to a god who wanted like a man
the Greeks entered the city by a wooden horse
Cassandra warned the Trojans
After the fall of Troy, she was dragged from sanctuary
warming by the fires of Athena's alters
Ajax the Lesser brought her here to camp
they bid over her
I may just be seeing the beauty of a world that is created by
humans and is perfect -
Cassandra was awarded to King Agamemnon
to Mycenae he says to greet Clytemnestra he says
if we return to Greece we will be killed;
So this is where my mind is ... and it seems so wonderful to create
this for my world but I am just another fool searching for a
bandaid.
It's the natural course.
I may be broken and not the vessel of mankind.
Upon their arrival to Mycenae She & Agamemnon were murdered