Monday, June 25, 2018

Poetry: I WISH MR TESLA WERE HERE

Currents crossing
A world desperate to be
reborn
The people
have stopped believing
in miracles
each one thinks all he now
knows is all
he needs
The self-centred One lies
to justify
his misdeeds
yet he too
is a mere pawn moved
by
unseen
hands dipping
into the pockets of the
poor
while waving the red flag of
sensation
before
their eyes
Nature
is now
a star from a bygone era
Denied
dsicarded
like silent film sacrificed
on the altar of
Instagram
Summon Tesla!
the summoner of
currents
crossing
the world
waits to be
reborn
as gadgets become
smarter
and people are
held hostage
by
fools
enthralled by lies
unspooled
Let us away now
back
to the past to
remake the
future
stand astride the
currents crossing
as a desperate world
is reborn
with a child's sense
of
wonder

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