A Being

A Being

A Being
Time And Space. Motion IV
Four stars
Fate
A Funeral

or
THE GODS-CARPENTERS ARE MAKING A SARCOPHAGUS FOR THE EARTH

Whose are these boards?
Walnut trees.
Whose are these spike-nails?
Blacksmiths.
Who am I?
We don’t know.
Who are you?
Gods-carpenters.
What are you doing?
A sarcophagus for the earth.
Why?
We will burry it.
Are you good at funerals?
Yes, we are gods.

AuthorEmil Kaleškovski
2018-08-21T17:23:47+00:00 February 1st, 2001|Categories: Poetry, Blesok no. 19|0 Comments