Medusa’s Hell

In the tragic forest,
look at the trees.
Isn’t it beautiful?
Burning like a volcano,
painless and breathing,
they are hugging me.

Run away with me.
Do you look afraid?
Perseus!
Don’t look back,
I’ll be right by your side.
Expire with me.

Colors are so bright,
especially on the floor.
Come, get closer.
Can you feel the heat?
Kiss me and live with me.

We are the only gods left.

If you want to read another mythological poem of mine: Tek Fark – Irmak Çelik