A Standing Ovation
It was a staggering speech, he fell to knees,
Begging the crowd to thank him please,
The cheers of the standing, clapping host,
Rose like a wave, a rush, a ghost,
The Master of Ceremonies concluded the scene,
And closed the performance, the passing dream,
The themes of conduction, the function of art,
Is to create a place for life to start,
The spiraling expression, flying and soaring,
Relieving and reliving, and ending what’s boring,
The Deus ex Machina, the God Machine,
Will keep the gears and bolts more clean,
By showing us truth, and teaching us how,
We all have life in the here and now.
