ΠΟΙΗΣΗ THE TESTAMENT OF A LESSER GOD

AUTONOMY

 

The way the Sun positions himself
in the sky
… is called Autonomy
which
as they promised me when I was born
after lengthy proceedings
would be bestowed on me…

Without the wreath of Glory being removed

From the Classics of Thought

And without Holy Scripture being scandalized

by the inglorious end of humankind…
… after death.

 

LUCK

Yesterday our Chances went up in flame

because the sun
came to close.

 

Yesterday as well:

Our Chances went cold

because who knows what happened
at the Holy Sermons of Wisdom
that made them take the prerogative of Light from us.

 

Yesterday the maste of our ships were destroyed

in the quest for Direction
as things reached storm level… so much Wind.

 

Yesterday as well:

we sere unable to set off
on our quest for Direction
because we were left Becalmed.

 

Yesterday our dreams were inundated 

because it rained so hard.

 

Yesterday as well:

our Dreams were unable to grow
because Tantalus that jinx
was in such a hurry to bid farewell to Earth…
and, as you well know, we were left rainless.

 

Yesterday our heads went numb

in the quest for God
because there was so much Sky overhead.

 

Yesterday as well: