Look at me! I’ve never been to Western Europe!
It’s large mighty open palaces, castles and fortresses
And what about the churches whose curvatures are
marked by the brilliance of bygone architects
And whose intricacies can’t even have the summer heat
take off their picture-perfect beauty. Or the laughing snow
making their shoulders blush with slight convalescence
But not as south as Rome or Venice! I thought about Santiago
De Compostella and the pilgrims’ march to Rosslyn.
You know, I should never be the golden sun or the lucid
Mercury wanting to visit a land that lost its enigma to connivance.
Who is worthy of Jerusalem? Not Vatican; not even the marauding Sultanate!
You can see the bonds of NATO, like bread lost of its layer of butter!
I just think you are all confused, and China loves your convolution!
Do you think that you were majestic in your conquests
that you think you can judge others? Know your folly of greed!
You are lost to my forgiveness, even if you discard your profane shell
of EU and embrace Taurus! I have always deemed inglorious wickedness
as a notoriety that doesn’t deserve condoning. Where are you looking
for compassion and absolution? Not to my degree!
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