AltarA Poem by E.J. WalingAltar.
Heads bowed. Down through the ages. One to the next, gods. Primitives, eons past created. Worshiped. Explained many things. Provided sanctuary. Helped make sense. Eons pass. New gods born, created. Millions, heads bowed. Provided scaffolding. Build around. One after the next. Eon after eon. Names changed. Reason to be, same. Answer the unanswerable. Comfort. Modernity. New god created. Head’s bowed. New altar, built. Alter of technology. All, bow to its power! Next world awaits. © 2023 E.J. Waling |
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Added on May 23, 2023 Last Updated on May 23, 2023 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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