Books are the compasses and telescopes and sextants and charts which other men have prepared to help us navigate the dangerous seas of human life.

Jesse Lee Bennett

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The Supermen
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When all the world was very young
And mountain magic heavy hung
The supermen would walk in file
Guardians of a loveless isle
And gloomy browed with super fear their tragic endless lives
Could heave nor sigh
In solemn, perverse serenity, wondrous beings chained to life
 
Strange games they would play then
No death for the perfect men
Life rolls into one for them
So softly a super god cries
 
Where all were minds in uni-thought
Power weird by mystics taught
No pain, no joy, no power too great
Colossal strength to grasp a fate
Where sad-eyed mermen tossed in slumbers
Nightmare dreams no mortal mind could hold
A man would tear his brother's flesh, a chance to die
To turn to mold.
 
Far out in the red-sky
Far out from the sad eyes
Strange, mad celebration
So softly a super god cries
 
Far out in the red-sky
Far out from the sad eyes
Strange, mad celebration
So softly a super god dies