My Mind Brain Cycles Make Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

My Mind Brain Cycles Make

In History
My Mind Brain Cycles make
Obey the days
Obey the nights
Past
Present future
Time and No-Time
Controller and Controlled.


Under my Hand
Cycles of History
Their birth see
Their growth
Their breeding.

And
Then they take control
And squeeze
As a used lemon
This Humanity


I hear Parliaments
And the like make laws
I read and I hear
This to obey
And that to pay
Five centuries more
And less
That ashes be away.

For
In History
My Mind Brain Cycles make
Obey the days
Obey the nights
Past
Present future
Time and No-Time
Controller and Controlled.

Monday, October 30, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: ashes,history
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