- Book: Arrow Music BY [Bryher].
- Poem: FR0M HELIX.
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Athene has wreathed violets for your head.
The owl-white leaves, stricken with fire, break from your hair,
and brush my eyes.
I touch your shoulders with my lips.
They are cold as Athene's arms under her mail.
But your soft breasts are
the roses Aphrodite loosens from her heart.
Your eyes are words.
I look into your eyes and write these songs.
" What is Kyanean?" I have asked.
It is the lashes of your closed eyes.