Monday, September 6, 2021

13,804. THE LORD VISHNU CARAVAN

THE LORD 
VISHNU/AKHENATEN 
CARAVAN
'Please excuse my chugging; thirst
has overcome me.' With that the
sand blew by and the camels kept
their ancient swagger. I knew by
the light that I was in another realm.
Clapping hands, the sinister caravan
master commanded more food.
-
Brought to him, posthaste, by
prisoners who then were executed.
A brutal end to their own climactic
times. Apex and most supreme of
points. 'Cities were built to measure 
time, to remove time from nature.'
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If human perception is a saga then
of created reality, so too are we here
devising entities  beyond the stable,
agreed-upon limits of  recognition 
and interpretation. Herewith m
philoctetes-case remains in place,
and the stately palace dancers still
do their Pharoah dance unstated.

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