On first looking out through Athena’s eyes
or the lamb emerging out through the gates
of her poor broken heart, the kourotrophos
the Society of Eternal Events, Herakles in drag
or sperm-Brain Basileus Albina, Lost Phoenician
Original in the West where phallic pomp & pride  
rewired discourse, so we can only stammer                    
in the face of bitchy accusations, or get angry
& hit, at least Melville got it as far as the K
& not his wife, the next step in this working out
of projection would be to put him to work, to direct
his anger as Blake did his Spectre, against the real   
enemy, those who would depress mental & prolong
if they could corporeal wars forever, pure animosity