A leak in the middle of the night
it can disfigure the world.
Contain in its unwavering fall
an austere metonymy
of our own precipitation.
Although
maybe
if we adopted their language
we were made in his image and likeness
we would acquire their playful idiosyncrasy
invisible, tenacious.
I mean maybe lined up on your tongue
we would decipher our own becoming.
What ruin or what empires
they are destined for us.
An austere metonymy
By espacioreal | elespacioreal | 23 Sep 2021
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