End of History Repeating

End of History Repeating

A Poem by Dith

Now free market’s not so sure
Which venture capital, which industries shall rise
From the grave or birth from last quarter;
Last epoch told us we’d be sure with liberty
At fingertrips, capital at doorsteps, and social
Dependence a death sentence. Bridge the breech
With parliamentary democracy in reach. Class division
So discreet. The schism, the Marxism, the potential
Of power mobilization. Welfare rescued liberal state,
Paradise lost and regained or sustained. West slows
To lose itself in progress’ perceived grasp.
The foresight it took to come into being is lost
In the foresight it takes to recover the present.
All units as cosmopolitan cultural producers
Of consumptive meaning; consensus in identity crisis.
Unstable institutions in flux, institutions reintegrate.
State losing power; global culture crushing state.
Levels of sophistication; a priori with
The god laws of economic reality
Intellectual mastery over the real
Hard to figure out. Collective ownership
Of metaphysical laws conceive models of
Social order toward end of history
Repeats itself.

© 2009 Dith


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Sounds like the rise of a New World Order is upon us. Good write. Lots of things to wonder and worry about. Kudos.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Dith
Dith

Orlando, FL



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I'm 25. I've been writing (essays, poems) for fourteen years. I like poetry, politics, music, philosophy, photography, deep breathing. Lately I've been writing abstract type poetry where I experime.. more..

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