The days of strange

[The second]

THE DAYS OF STRANGE

Force fed the news
Vanity is for reel
Room to room
Hallways are alleys
Ancient cultures
Cities that have been covered
By more than time
Time is an essence
A maceration of existence
Aroma of forest
A flowing river of rock
Salt water on our tongue
The core of iron and compression
A taste and smell of newborn
Tears of the mother and child
Mud puddles of dreams
After a million rains
A forged father kisses a fragrant hand
He is a giant to stomp arrogance
You that wield the incompetent sword
If only he were allowed to teach
Pestilence of ignorant intrusion
Incursion of the faithful’s word
Coconut washed ashore to plant
Then your worms come to gather
Boars eat the roots
You will be squashed asunder
Literature critique punished
All the islands come together
And the worlds of fire are conceived
With an ocean of glass
You walk not to shatter

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The second

[UtzoztU]

Complementary pieces! So, great last line, really perfect and punching. Profound... And I relate it a lot to myself, have personal connections to the themes, ideas, concepts. Thanks for sharing once more, these two.