Vertebra-Consummatum Est

Vertebra - Consummatum Est Under the indefensible weight of the sky* The theatre of loss displays three coffins Four stiff bodies in dark corners Empty cradles rock in silence Broken mirrors reflect infinite realities No reality is certain A violet sun shines with halogen reflections For sleepers with inflated venters Under the undefensible weight of the sky Thousands of waves bring unknown voices Thousands of voices bring certain mirrors Lunar tongues relish amniotic rainbows Infinite days perish in amniotic fluids The choir of the dead Recites its three rosaries The crown is like a noose The seventh grain is a vertebra Worms swarm in twisted tongues Blood from the ears and tears in the hands Sperm in heaven for crawling angels Sperm in heaven for thirsty virgins Amen