With your stepprints you pass by my street
With the yellow windows gazing
& the black windows peeping
At your movements, slightly covered
With the red silk of the wedding dress...
With your prayers you pass by my lips
With the ancient lullibies to the lord
& a cornered animal"s laugh at the devil
Reverberating in every flame
Of his hell fire like a childhood...
With your snakes you pass by my skin
With the rattlesnakes of love, loss, lust
& the smallest one
The viper of celestiality...
I"ve never noticed how sharp the dawn is...
As the gods made love we pass by their skies
With the wings wide spread
& the stars sinking in our eyes...
In a wasteful desire to reach us
Birds fall breathless into the woods...
You Pass...
© Copyright: Manyfaced, 2001
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