Far from the deep recesses of the
main,
Where aged Ocean holds his watery
reign,
The goddess-mother heard. The waves
divide;
And like a mist she rose above the
tide;
Beheld him mourning on the naked
shores,
And thus the sorrows of his soul
explores.
"Why grieves my son? Thy
anguish let me share;
Reveal
the cause, and trust a parent's care."
Truly
Achilles’ love was true as was Patroclus’ love.
The ocean rose as Goddess bore the love of her son and daughter by the penance
of what must occur, pure were the disdained tears and anguish of all prizes’
love. The Goddess-mother representing
Godthit swear reward and vindication for all involved. Naked did her childrens’ souls expose, the essence
of the divine hope for love, peace and family confessed with tears
For
by knowing what greave the child so bold and anguished all, a mother’s care, parents
yell divinely wrathed will see all justice served and vengeance upon those who thwart
peace blessed love.
Here
one must note all hell is about to cut loose, ‘for hell has no fury or heaven
any wrath equal to a divine parents vindication lust.”
Justice
is best served out divinely and when the divine Goddess-mother, God-father or
Godthit as both as one, manifest Justice it is perfect to the essence of what
must ultimately be justly for all children,
from:
http://www.gutenberg.org/files/6130/6130-h/6130-h.html#toc5
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