a&d/bursting head

as angels are fighting

demons

as egos take on proportions

that’ll outdo any imaginable

giant of a hunk

who ever walked the blue

planet

transformations are in an

overkill abundance –

dark blue faces/turquoise

blown-up bodies –

as if past historical happenings

are pulled-up from a warehouse

of costumes

in the extension of clouded

skies –

the artist depicts the fights of

lapiths and centaurs

on his mind’s monitor/ the whole

parthenon frieze passes by/

tempers flare

violence increases until –

just like on a surrealist painting

of salvatore dali –

a head filled-up with images/

extremely condensed/ will be

blown up and the head of a

demon will be bursting

into smithereens.

burst.tsrub

zoltanzelan

zjg-poetry’20.

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