Elon's Ark

Florin Dragoș Minculescu

Binging on cringing,

Dysphoring on feelings,

Abiding in nihil,

The heroes are dying.

 

Living the youth of the olds, 

Prostrating ourselves to Priapus,

Advancing backwards,

The skin is petrifying.

 

Striving to reverse metanoia,

Gomora is back.

A resurrected Noe

Is building a rocket to run.

 

Run inward.

 

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Comments2

  • Paul Bell

    I've got this image of you heading for the hills, followed by millions of others.

  • L. B. Mek

    deep, no cheap read here
    gotta unpack and consider
    dense layers
    before
    we even get: to your poetic voice
    and all achieved, in such a succinct write..
    (personally
    you had me invested with that first line)
    thanks for sharing



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