Unknown place in the global world
Waits the mortal , insidious attack.
The equis sadistic distills its wax.
The map of odium. Abhorrence in podium.
(The baby sleeps).
Clock with needles that puncture the stress.
It circulates the ellipse. Silence of tomb
that expects an eclipse.
Of sudden a thunder.
The speed of the lunger.
(The baby. The baby sleeps.)
Godzila that sprouts dantesque
figure of the ground.
May have been a car bomb,
a letter bomb Or even a man bomb.
Explosions. Emotions.
(The baby. The baby. The baby awakes).
A tongue of fire . Melted chrome.
The sidewalk not witnesses abound.
Relax.So alone, so grotesque, figures of wax.
A toy destroyed.(The baby. The baby.
The baby cries).
Mysterious position, another spot,
The fear, the terror, the fright, the shock.
The wax. The mask.(The baby. The baby.
The baby.The babye, The babye. The babye).
The panic attack, the sudden terrorist assault.
Bricks that support another explosion .
The minds in a route of psychosis in motion.
The people, the children, the souls,
The old ones, the unknown,
The streets, the houses, the holes…
A war in revenge. The justification.
A baby without defense in a distant nation..
Maybe a wounded baby.
Hereby, babye, babye.
A blind recovers the sight, the reverse of the consideration.
Crystal jar made of million hearts,
A billion hands at work in different stations.
We must reconstruct a nest for the next generations.
The angel of love, the angel of hope,
The angel of peace, the future of globe.
The end. Please, stop.
"The circle of odium" is a masterpiece that RESPONDS to the highest mission of POETRY.
I Salute the Author of "The circle of odium".
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU