...A Poem by Ookpikhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_r3yxfU4Gpw&t=3s&ab_channel=Florence%2BtheMachine-Topic
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. . I . They wanted it so badly That they were willing to fabricate its image - Love - willing to force themselves through the motions In some longing attempt . To somehow recreate its resemblance: . II . To assemble the parts - the ingredients - Requisite to the thing they wanted most But absent the spark That rendered a natural occurrence . Against the specter - that separated The real, serendipitous miracle From the deliberate, artful premeditation That became the artificial reflection of its ghost. . . And so he worried - worried That they were mutually assembling The pieces Of a carcass, a cadaver, . A corpse … . All upon the basis, the pretense, That if the portions were lain together And if lightning were to strike, Somehow, through some act . Of providence, the thing Would be given life. . . . © 2022 Ookpik |
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