words #4

deconstructing words
into the poetry of the havoc.

I’m an accidental Gilgamesh,
in the journey for a philosopher’s stone
to transform the life
into the palindrome.

to build a Ziggurat
a Tower of Babel
a spaceship to Rigel.

you were whispering the codes
of the ancient gods,
but we forgot the semantic rule
of the dot.

hush! don’t say a word.

time to dip into primordial soup.

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