The south

Lorenz

It's  the south ,memory  of sleeping  kingdoms

pyramides like peaks  rising up  to  the gods .

south , with sandy skies and caravans following the star.

A lost aviator  meets  the  little  prince

and brilliant constellation shows the way to kings ,

there's a desert in the migrant's  dream .

Lands of thirst ,silence ,and  faith .

 Death deals  with  wise tree.

Long procession of black-clad  brides ,accompanying...

Solitary stone  of fate fallen from the angel's hand,

gateway to hell or garden of eden ,

   Infidels  eaten  of plague ...

    To each their own .

It's the south ,mother of wars  and conquests .

   To each their  destiny  and  acceptation ,

 wind blowing  in the same direction .

  I contemplate you, violent  orient !

  Spicy scent in the glowing dawn ,incandescence,

girls opulent curves pulsate like fragile oases ,

  evanescent jasmine ...

South of sublime cities, that bathes the sea 

of triomphant empires ! 

  Dazzled barbarian drapped in caesar's toga,

  seized by the greek word's  musical 

and the perfect chiselling of latin phrasing...

Via veneto ,Pier Paolo enjoying an espresso ,

on Ostia beach ,waves licking 

a cadaver's poetic languor ...

In the jostle of your tagged walls, 

   tempo di roma , bunga-bunga 

and  shameless modernity of naked creatures,

as the south of the old soul, slowly disolves...

 

  

 

 

  • Author: lorenz (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: October 30th, 2024 07:45
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    An exotic setting with vivid images covers a metaphor that supports the structure. Choices that disolve.

    • Lorenz

      Thanks.I added a sentence '' Infidels eaten of plague '' The cruelty of an unidealized south .

    • Tony36

      Great write

      • Lorenz

        Thank you Tony.

        • Tony36

          You're welcome

        • Ellen Marsell

          A land of ancient secrets, sharp contrasts, vivid contradictions, greatness and decadence. The spiritual and the sensual, the eternal and the transient, images of sacred deserts and great empires intertwine here, each reflecting the rich history of a world slowly fading into history.
          A beautiful poem!

          • Lorenz

            Deep south vs deep state !



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