The Last Dispensation
Bespoke dust--a rib removed
and Adam choked on paradiseas Eve fell from favor; eyes open.
Knowledge is death.
The will of man confounded
and common speech confusedby an angry god; alas Shinar.
Pride cometh.
The law was torn in two
like the temple curtainat the last exhale; my God.
It is finished.
Two thousand years of grace
covered the lower groundof man’s last temple; Manhattan.
Allah Akbar.
A Mayan switch waits patiently,
oblivious to God, Babel and Allah,to laws, grace and man; the dust calls
SMG
12 comments:
Who does the clock tick for...
" ... of man’s last temple; Manhattan." I love this line.
Love how you summed up the history of the universe -
we are all dust after all, aren't we?
eden
This is powerful stuff ... I LOVE the poem's form - from beginning to end!
Wow, this is great! powerful poem.
This is powerful.
;)
I love this poem - quite realistic yet prophetic
It almost seems as a secondary source. Well written.
-Erick F.
way to go.
love your poetic muses,
happy rally.
Awesome. loved the last verse.
The dusts calls out to us all. This is an interesting piece.
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