Orpheus and Eurydice

The scope of the project going well off the page and embracing life, I find that to be pretty rare. Poetry has this certain kind of rule that almost by magic you could summon into existence a real thing,. If I describe an apple vividly enough in your mind, I could almost make you taste it. "I don't want to be the poet who has spent 22 years in hell and then walks across the threshold into the light without bringing the bride"