The Beast of A I
By Yutka
- 458 reads
Its living statue stands high above the waves
in the beautiful light of curved matter
it equips the bare skin of the planets
with its own substance
Salt and honey of its mind
make the earth tremble, nothing
feels like an empty volcano
or an unpolished glass
what crowns the distorted silence
its fingers knock at space
smoke out clouds,
command the sea to hold its breath
soft seaweed bows in stormy threat
before newly-bred drones
leave in increasing swarms
their scales sparkle in dying lightning
like falling stars
open new wounds in the crystalline void
bare trees, scars, incomprehensible signs
guard the mutilated air
remember
the last in Pandora's box was hope
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pandora's box
Try as I may I don't really understand your poem, not saying it is meaningless and is certainly lovely and very beautiful words. Is it a more modern style? The last line I think must be the key.
Keep well! Nolan &
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writer and reader
I agree with you fully, a poem says what the reader reads and not what the poet writes. For instance in the song "born in the usa" Bruce Springsteen says it meant something completely different and is not a patriotic song at all, but the opposite. Well see, for me and most of his fans, it is,
Born in the USA!
Thus it means you must always be very very careful. I will read up on Pandora's box I had it from a film I saw I believe it was something really terrible unleashed. I have some very good dictionaries on Phrase and Fable will look it up although I do see how it could fit in.
Yes I am quite well thank-you! Nolan &
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