"if I wanted only to hold you, I could hold you prisoner"

[nooooo]

tonight was awkward, in every sense of the word. all i got to say to everything that happened is WTF???
but here's the poem of the day- kind of fits really well actually.

Circe's Power

I never turned anyone into a pig.
Some people are pigs; I make them
look like pigs.

I'm sick of your world
that lets the outside disguise the inside.

Your men weren't bad men;
undisciplined life
did that to them. As pigs,
under the care of
me and my ladies, they
sweetened right up.

Then I reversed the spell,
showing you my goodness
as well as power. I saw

we could be happy here,
as men and women are
when their needs are simple. In the same breath,

I foresaw your departure,
your men with my help braving
the crying and pounding sea. You think

a few tears upset me? My friend,
ever sorceress is
a pragamist at heart; nobody

sees essence who can't
face limitation. If I wanted only to hold you

I could hold you prisoner.