Dina Grutzendler Poet Didactic

Ultratechnologycal God

Honoring the body
lets adore an ultratechnologycal god
a cold, swift and complex one
whom every morning
we will serve humble
glittering its “on” button
a  god  to whom we will caress
the polar chips
to cool our inefficiency
caused by emotions
love   hate   compassion  tenderness

Ultratechnogical god !
the  soul reflected on the mirror of your ice
shrinks tiny
while you grow
while start entering the drawer
of the museum of times
the poets   philosophers  psychologists
the arts  the irrental
to be visited
like collection objects
strange insects
incomprehensible  unnecessary
in the economic machinery

Ultratechnological god !
the night has arrived !
with panic lets turn off your button
we admire your rest in total death
but to us are left the dreams
that shout from their  ferrous cell
that there was once a feeling
a living  a loving
a being before having
a sharing
total and profound that was real
but is now part of the mnemic hologram

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