The Mothership
and all pointed agog, eyes, the city in the sky
this towering colossus held up by ecru clouds
ensemble reaching disbelief itself. . . jacketed
in jolted hearts staring from below, that hum
a silence, tore, of what mankind deeply knew
Copyright © Clive Culverhouse | Year Posted 2023
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