Apollo’s First Altar

Even Gods can’t endure loneliness — when Apollo,

victorious over Python, returned to Aliartos and alone

built his altar in the holy forest, next to Telphusa’s

spring, he looked around — no one was there — he was

master of the place, oh, yes, but alone (he thought) —

who would do offerings to him, who would enjoy his

secret oracles and especially who would admire

his beautiful hair, falling on his shoulders?

Thus, he forced the first passing ship headed for Pylos

to run aground in front of Krissa, on its sandy bottom

and he kept as guards and prophets of his temple, those

who from the forested Knossos were sailing to go and sell

tobacco and olive oil — small merchants who they were,

ignorant young men and simple oars-men.

                                                                Thus it went.

And they dignified Apollo’s temple, somehow explaining

his oracles. That statue, in the Museum, shows him with

an irresolute smile of happiness and leniency.

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