Hestia on road...

Anticipatory
Like a story
Found a road
Getting wet
Drizzled was he...
As if anticipatory
A birth of a story
A myth
A mirth...
A birth...

And She
Hestia,
With a hearth
In the middle of the road
Broad and long
Unwound
Like a legend,
Arrived
For
A birth of a child
Could She miss never,
A child of her,
Getting birth...

Hestia...
She was anticipatory
Like a myth Herself...
A story
Of Her own
And
She got a child's dolphin dream...
White
Amidst blue...