The City of Graphene

For the beginning

O beginning close and frightening
Beginning just and unjust
Beginning of streets and roads
Sluggish beginning
Lost beginning
Beginning about which you can’t say anything anymore
Beginning of heaven

Angel

Black towers take on infinite sky
Under them is a city of graphene
Engineered by prophets
Build by robots

Angel Q-36 flies over if
Her human name is Justyna
She wants to disappear in the crowd but can’t
Because she is the only one with a spark of life

This city will stand from the knees one day
Will cease to be a blob of words
It will stand and go far
Will engage with culture
And then it will go out like a candle that’s its fate

Prophets/Wanderers

They came to us said something
They written distant wisdom on the stones
Which listened to them
Prophets/Wanderers

They are coming there
Thousands of them
Their words build
The city of graphene

Prophets/Wanderers forever
Sluggish after their travels
They speak secrets of the stars
Forever

Road/Connection

In truth we are roads
We are channels
Veins transport blood
It is spilled and wasted

The city is a road of roads
The city tight and bright
The City of Graphene
We are grateful roads
Walking on the roads

We are crowds

In The City of Graphene
You need to beware of mirrors
And looks of the bystanders
Here looks create
We are crowds
We disperse ourselves
We gather ourselves
We are a plaza
We are city transportation
We hope we won’t run out of power

Club “Perspective”

A fragment of The City of Graphene
Elevated over time
Realization of dreams
Is in the reach of your hand
Look at its clientele
For here glances create

For the end

For the end I have but one look
And secrets of stars
For the end I have everything
And don’t forget anything anymore