Monday, 13 April 2020

Be All, End All

A 2020 poem


Be all
Be the centre
Be what you want
Be your own god


I typed it into a search engine
And out came this golden calf
It really wasn’t my fault, Moses
Google made me do it


Captain of my ship
Master of my destiny
Purveyor of foolishness
Philosopher of vapidity


You cannot make the sun shine
You cannot tell the waves to crash
You cannot call down fire on the earth
You cannot end all


Image by StanWilliamsPhoto from Pixabay

https://pixabay.com/photos/man-smoking-smoke-cigarette-face-4132758/

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