The World by Martin J. Elster

The World

Unlike the azure that protects the world,
the sky-dome’s plexiglass reflects the world.

A spherical lab experiments for eons.
Slowly, the life it bears perfects the world.

Billions of bits of sparkle whirling, whirling.
Something’s alive among these specks: the world.

A robed astronomer sees a curious glow
light up his globe as he dissects the world.

You shut the greenhouse windows one by one,
then wonder who it is that wrecks the world.

With a writ of attachment in its curved appendage,
the alien says it must annex the world.

Amphibians, mammals, reptiles, birds, fish, insects—
two by two a ship collects the world.

“Farewell,” she said, and fled to a new planet.
He shrugs when queried, “Was your ex the world?”

Tumefied into a scarlet monster:
the sun. Nobody resurrects the world.

The astronaut, though warned she’ll turn to salt,
glances back and recollects the world.

A cosmic magpie spies a blue-white marble,
then, comet-like, swoops down and pecks the world.

by Martin J. Elster, first published in The Chimaera.

Author’s Note: About the makta (poet’s name) in the final sher: “magpie” is “elster” in German.

Editor’s Note: The interweaving of biblical and mythological references within the context of science and science fiction is impressive in this ghazal. Hopefully the author will forgive my video link; it seemed appropriate.

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