i can’t abide modernity;
i’m not in the fraternity
of those who mask
a loathsome task
in joyful co-paternity
i do not like the world of spin,
and being (always) taken in;
for light is light
and right is right
and all the rest is noise and din.
so hence, my taciturnity
on what’s embraced most fervently —
to show constraint,
and save my paint
for colors of
eternity
now that’s a lovely nonobjective abstract!
Beautiful piece.
What I really love about this is the “always” in parentheses, and there is an idea for the first line of the next poem!