Poem: Nathan, We Don't Live in the Forties

[melengro]

Ziz and Behemoth broke the air
Leviathan churned the waters below
Lo, all the pomp of Welthaupstadt
Was lost amidst the crimson flow.

Cleverly, perceptibly, the contact came
And I looked into a world formally constructed
Beyond logic, acting on concept
As if on concept the fact acted
And perceiving on a grainy reel
The world’s celluloid dream.

Comments

[elle_white]

I love this! It's a wonderful and captivating poem.