Poetry: Aeternus

“The new age is the old age…”

Nothing is eternal –
reminded by the fallen leaves,
those dying trees and
expanding city streets.

Memories and monuments
are falling down,
replaced by new ones
at the dawn of the new age.

The age of quick grabs,
fast cars, pay cuts,
airstrikes and bitcoin signs.

The new age is the old age;
rebranded, with new features
but old issues unresolved,
covered with the line of code,
telling us how much is owed.

Poetry by Vladimir Fischer


Thank you very much for any help!


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