Human gods

by William J   Jan 29, 2012


A million suns explode on the waters,
the human gods look up.
Their idols hold their tongues,
their words rot with the wood
from which they're carved.
Eternity slits open the minuscule
to reveal that it's all.

The flow of eternity and
the essence of infinity
are displayed beautifully
in that one moment.

unnoticed.

Gone.

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  • 12 years ago

    by TJ Arizona Eagle

    Your poem was so good. I loved the message the flow and the thought that went into it. Excellent write

  • 12 years ago

    by Karla

    I really loved the message here.Great poem indeed.

  • 12 years ago

    by Decayed

    Great one William. There are some metaphors which sound originally fantastic.