PENITENTIARY’S GATE
As a wolf I’m coming near to you to devour your heart
Lie down at your ankles as a dead dove
Camel rider to Sivas oasis I‘m folding my turban – a wish into
the cosmic excommunication’s sandstorm
As you are running you can learn how useful walking is
From A Galaxy of Starfish (2016)
UNEXPECTED DEVELOPMENT
Inside his phallus
You can find world’s navel
The troughs throw up the moving embryos
The insects fly all around the iceberg’s top
Afternoon walk into the gloomy garden of
a perennial resignated peal
At night the statues obtain breath-life-voice
They step off the pedestals and spit heads open
MEA CULPA
Arachnids
Obstructions
Spits
Blasphemies
Into an
Aspirin‘s
Little
Pussy
WATCHING THE EXCITEMENT ARISING FROM YOUR BODY
Watching the excitement arising from your body
I burst my anger upon you
The wrath of an oppressed god
An hermaphrodite god
With genitals
From a shell’s torn fan
From a corner’s loose rhyme
Behind my ear
A tusk grows
You, my Pleasure and my Curse
I, your Love and your Death
Over the bone of your third eye
Fata Morgana sharpens the drumming
of the profundis cunnus
I am the Prophet of Obscurity
You are the Consummation of the Last Planet
MATHEMATICAL EQUATION
A leg
As a rectangle
A hand
As a triangle with equal sides
A head
As a cube with a right angle
A leg
A hand
A head
All together
Within a tomb