torsdag den 25. juni 2009

Opposition to Death

Political and in essence not very appealing

Trafficking around in the wood of power lights
Throwing competing balls at the life of others
Thinking fashion gets a renaissance
Talking until space is filled
This is my space

The cylinder of will is moving
The domesday bells are sounding
The perfect match is played in heaven
This overwhelming sound from the stands

The wish must live

3 kommentarer:

Ali Bobba sagde ...

Political and in essence not very appealing? R U refering to your self? Dangerous path.
Trafficking is a word empowered with negative feelings, but it ends with: This is my space, and hope progresses from the text.
I feel that you are more external in your observations. I like your english writing, and the change of focus.

Poul Melchiorsen sagde ...

I may have missed my point - I don't know much any more. Quite a bit irony in the poem. Opposition do death should be positive - but in my view it becomes political and in essence not very appealing. Power, comepetition, fashion, will (Wille zur Macht), (and space?) are alle ironic and not of much value in my world. Could I just wish something...

Poul Melchiorsen sagde ...

I mean not getting a wish fulfilled (might be great) but wishing something at all....