The gods
Have fallen.
There is no more
Intimacy,
Only internet
Personas
Created to hide
Who we really are.
Thought and memory,
Only what we see
On yesterdays Instagram photo.
I read it from Google.
Ian Skrivseth loves inspiring others to think more, feel more, love more, laugh more, and even to be angry or sad more if need be. In a debut collection of poems, Skrivseth explores what it means to be human while reminding us that no matter what our place in life, that we all have flaws and feel a variety of emotions like love, hate, and pain. While relying on myths like Orpheus, Hades, and Sisyphus for inspiration, Skrivseth reflects on a variety of themes and subjects such as heartache, passion, love, falling stars, sins, and the graveyard of the gods where there is no more intimacy, only internet personas. Graveyard of the Gods shares poetry that leads others on an introspective journey through one mans heart as he interweaves inspiration from stories with real-life experiences.
