Force
If only we could read the Absolutes
As clear as Plato’s, diamond sheen on
The streets of Heaven, clearest eyed recruits
To Hitler’s Youth, and Zarathrustra’s dawn,
Then we could be the prophets of all time,
And times beyond it, through Eternity.
Our crystal minds and crystal tongues would chime
With Christ, Mohammad, their fraternity
With Buddha and the other seers of
Perfection. Rectilinear, our eyes
And hearts would be, so we would see above.
Our universe would never know surprise.
..From beauty unto beauty we’d rejoice
….And chant as one, a trebled Goebbels’ voice.
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