Idiot Ions

[Brother Pavraki]

Idiot Ions

By Brother Jonathan Adams

As if a small magnet
had struck his hat, the
man moved on towards the
subway.

Away from the car,
the ocean waves
lap at the master's
feet.

Slaven hands dug deep into
an earth of death
too sullen to be true.

Happy enough to lie,
life lives on while old men
hand rusting in the closet

Rejuvination through
the atrium +
the valves turning
preceded the dead man's feint.

Following life that born see land
The living forget why they have a mind

Souls have always
known the reasons for
their mindlessness, but it
takes a small man to
understand this.

The large dumb brute
in absence did
climb upon the
highest cliff and
die.

Through vally shown beneath the
skys, two rustle to the
creek of time, and see there
many things to come, when all the
world becomes rebirth

A point of emptiness
transforms resurrection
carrying along a string of brilliant pearls
-stars

[ñͤͣ̄ͦ̌̑͗͊͛͂͗ ̸̨̨̣̺̼̣̜͙͈͕̮̊̈́̈͂͛̽͊ͭ̓͆ͅé ̰̓̓́ͯ́́͞]