The Vision



The first poem from my book Art Of Disillusionment. I hope you enjoy, and I look forward to your feedback.

Interpretation gets lost in translation.

Speaking in tongue, ambiguously

avoiding the question. Deceiver

of the times—no different than those

who came before him.

Once asked about his vision, he

replied that he only had the purest

of intentions. An instrument of death,

leading the lamb to the slaughterhouse;

The piper.

Demigod—his smile on every

television set. The vision

of the community blurred into a frenzy.

Rock star—his song no different

than those who came before him.


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