Saturday, April 26, 2014

that which elude
understanding
by Roberto Lavidez

how do
you rescue
human beings
from despair
you write
and no one
reads you
you talk
and no one
listens
every sigh so
impenetrable
to human
thought
every word
so pitiless
to human
weakness
every sign
every glance
subject to
the continual
alteration of
becoming
and decay
pages
had been
thumbed
into a state
of extremely
dirty softness
to understand
things
that elude
understanding
it would be
both impossible
to pierce and
presumptuous
to question
exploiting
the position
of the
mischievous
pawn
threatened
by the
horrid castle
bound to
prevent any
understanding
being
reached
the emergence
of evil
will always
come as
unexpected
rising from
a flood
of mistrust
and hatred
it is not
god who
created us
but we
who invented
god
in the
repudiation
of all
idolatry
of the flesh
looking
at the image
of its own
tenebrous and
passionate
soul
every other
basis is
a sort of
sentimental
confusion
buried in
the mould
of primeval
earth
anything is
better than
chaos or
amnesia
the
terrible
necessity
of peace
and the
terrible
probability
of war
the world is
and is
what it is

©robertolavidez2014


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