Synchrosanct Poem by Boghos Artinian

Synchrosanct

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As a black turban tilts in Qom
A hundred million men in the East
Kneel to kiss the ground

As prayers emanate from Rome
A hundred million echoes in the West
In unison resound

For high above, satellites roam
That faithfully synchronize and test
Faith, in light and sound

Saturday, May 3, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: connection
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The synchronization of events on the globe by the communication satellites. The synchrosanct effect.
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