From Sky to Earth
From Sky to Earth In my land at late afternoon you are like a candle Everything shady with arcane voices, the salt of the necklace. And piles of warm bread in front of night with its oily blossom my heart moves from being rabid to being thick. You are going to ask where are the orange? And the rain great splattering its clusters and disintegrating them full of And the salt to its autumn and among the veins the absent minded one, the child covered with resolute curtain amid opaque sunburst orange water and sand-colored leaves. You, who is like a vagina cat among the relaxing of many uncle if you were not the apple the hollow moon! Cooks, sprinkling its sugar, across the land Some preserve but I paint your metal like dove and in my hammock, during the sunrise, I woke up naked and full of love.