3 Sons ( To the documentary movie by Birgit Karin Weber)
You offload your tempest
with the tips of your fingers
to support the pleas against
continued attempts to rub-out
facts of proven history.
Besides an online voting system
besides a ‘like’ for community
You have to fight for your freedom
to contribute your artistic efforts
in video verse and prose
depict your inner rebel’s storm
onto digital media of art:
Paper canvas walls and ceilings.
You have traveled to northern lands
along rivers meadows changing woods
trees in bright electric yellow along
streamlined white metallic city shells
that nobody noticed but admired
on their electronic screens.
You stood knee-deep in awe
venerated this age of artistic comm’s
messages of tempest
desperation and sparks of hope.
black railway lines that led to the
iconic arched entrance of the
most infamous extermination camp
with promise of sure death.
Incineration. White smoke.
Yes hope still lives on in sons
of the next generation enhanced by an
artistic docu – 3 Sons – living proof
the Holocaust mastered but never forgotten.
Evol. Epoh. Rever0f.