The incongruent pendulum sways
flooding matters of perception
into storms of Typhoeus’s  command

Ships of reason capsize
under torrent winds
exiling thought into its bitter waves

Apollo cries tears of steam
as atmosphere begins to fade

Athena drowns in hope all but lost
spurned by intangible  foes

Zeus wonders helplessly
about forgotten years
and imbalance of Continuum 

Hades rejoices in collected souls
reveling in disasters wake

Kingdoms vanish into abyss 
dissected stone by stone
Kings grasping scepters stead 

As concurrent whispers
fill vacant ears
all is almost lost

In the swirling misted haze
the Goddess plays her harp
storms desist, winds begin to fade
Apollo begins to shine

Salvation dawns on kingdoms throne
For King has Meet his Queen
and with her love and beauty of heart
dreams are fulfilled as deemed