And the gate opens

And  the gate opens, it brings with it goblets and
Greetings. It swings open in three dimensions

Chalking out the outlines of a fourth. The rebel
Is soothed, the cunning denied its due course.

Time is reconstructed anew with no thought for
Cathedral building, giving minarets the short shrift.

This entry was posted in Poetry.

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