High above, Uranus reigned,
His children bound, their cries contained.
Gaia seethed beneath his weight,
“Let this union seal his fate.”
“To you, my son, this scythe I lend,
To bring his tyranny to an end.
Wait till he stoops to meet the ground,
And strike where gods dare not look down.”
When earth and sky in passion met,
Cronus rose, his scythe was set.
With one swift cut, the deed was done,
And heaven’s king was left undone.
The sacred flesh fell far below,
Its blood gave life where winds would blow.
From each dark drop, the nymphs took flight,
Born of shadow, kissed by light.
The sea embraced what once was whole,
And foam begat a living soul.
Aphrodite, from vengeance sprung,
With beauty born of chaos sung.
• 100% combed and ring-spun cotton (Heather colors contain polyester)
• Fabric weight: 4.2 oz./yd.² (142 g/m²)
• Pre-shrunk fabric
• Side-seamed construction
• Shoulder-to-shoulder taping
• Blank product sourced from Nicaragua, Mexico, Honduras, or the US
This product is made especially for you as soon as you place an order, which is why it takes us a bit longer to deliver it to you. Making products on demand instead of in bulk helps reduce overproduction, so thank you for making thoughtful purchasing decisions!
