pity this busy monster, manunkind,
not. Progress is
a comfortable desease:
your victim (life and death
safely beyond)
plays with the biggness of his littleness
electrons deify one razorblade into a mountainrange;
lensses extend
unwish through curving wherewhen
till unwish
turns on itself
A world of made
is not a world of born -
pity poor flesh and trees,
poor stars and stones
but never this fine specimen of hypermagical
ultraimpotence
We, doctors know a hopeless case if - listen: there’s a hell of
a good univerce next door;
let’s go
Z’halkuvaty c’oho zajn’atoho monstra -
ludynstvo -
ne treba. Prohres - komfortna xvoroba
Tvoja z’hertva (z’hytta
i smert u bezpeci pozadu)
hrajets’a velychchju svojeji nikchemnosti:
elektronni mikroskopy rozduvajut
lezo brytvy u hirs’kyj xrebet;
linzy zbilshujut nebaz’hann’a
kriz’ riz’bu DeKoly
poky nebaz’hann’a
obernets’a na same sebe
Svit zroblenoho - ce ne svit
narodz’henoho -
spivchuvajte bidnym tvarynam i derevam,
bidnym zor’am ta kaminn’u,
ale nikoly - c’omu
jakisnomu predstavnykovi
hipermahichnoji ultraimpotenciji
My, likari, znajemo
najtaz’hchi vypadky, jakshcho…
Posluxajte,
tam, po susidstvu, je do bisa xoroshyj vsesvit;
pishly
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