"Forget Not, Poets…"

In the Fort-citadel, — a kingdom of mankind, —
Circled by kindergarten learners... questions raised...
The nature of the cosmos and the root of man,
The Poet revealed to them in Sci-Fi tale-history!

Oral Tradition then was written into libraries,
Many flawful translations... — plagiarism — flourished;
The basis to clear doubts and scintillate awareness
Became lure of the State to propagate serfdom.

In the century of poetic revelation,
The true Poetry's tasks will ignite the in-Verb
To impress swords of Justice on the doors of Time
To release — in freedom — the spiritual man. 

Forget not, Poets... that You're the creator Fathers
Of the arch-supreme father of the arch-Pontifices
Of religion and holy wars of "Earth and Heavens";
That we can recreate the fate of the cloned Man!

We descend from Your thought in deeds of the live Verb,
Waiting for the words' strike to compose the new message
To translate the conceived visions received with notion
Learned... Lived through the creative functions of our lives
To sip dews of bliss, when our natural task's finished.

We are now the reality within a dream…
Rainbows of hope in the cosmos of glowing love;
An impressionist live depicting of soul's grace
With surreal and symbolistical matching colors
Under the light of wonders and rational wisdom,
Etched on the marble rose walls of life in eternity;
Written and painted by the ever kind Creator,
Enriching the basilica of the Time's Poets,
Causing envy to ministers and cloned men's priests
On the Holy Pantheon of the ruling Titans!

By Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU

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Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU