POEM: Eternal Tongue

kali

Gods do not speak in words;

They speak in the strangest dreams

Their tongues paint pictures

That soon form into worlds

The newspaper men

Jump out of the wall

How can you say

“Your days are numbered”

When your life is truly innumerable?

Keep coming back to me

Again, my friend

Until we both dissolve

In the ocean

Of extinction

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