The Tears of Pan

There is no way to escape this fateThis maze of languished tormentEvery turn compounds confusionThe son of Pasiphae waits in twisting labyrinthian tunnelsReady to cut the string of order by which one stridesLike the son of Pasiphae, poet Michael Finelli keeps readers suspended in the beginning of his debut poetry collection, The Tears of Pan. We're caught in a world consumed by despair and loathing, longing for hope and light. To find our way out of this maze, we must recognize and overcome...