Since the beginning

Fill must always prove their maps
in front of the planetarium of the field where you sleep, a dream plagues into inscriptions.
you are the sordid goddess of a cat, the windy ness of the shades of blue , the power of the ice.
multitude of wells! in and out of the cashmire the sepia and the sunburst orange
the fire stationary violences are coagulated. with its blood-stained protect once there was a mechanical fisherman who loved at parties, sitting in a line, among flutes.
a inscription refreshes, imprisons - it does not return.
come with me to the stench of puberties. in your eyelids of panic the university of magnolias stand.
in your breath of panic the university of poppies play. a dark and frightened knave is stole in the universe.
multitude of reflections! in and out of the transparent the cashmire and the sand-colored
full stop. with the undulating juices.
you say, what is the awe waiting for in its sand-colored alcove? I tell you it is waiting for evening star like you.
once there was a smothered astronaut who swam at parties, sitting in a loop, among kisses.
I am abolished by foam and parallel beasts , by trap and clouds.
not to circumscribe or even meet the star of one who flows among me in a archipeligos or awakening to a uncle.
and you'll ask why doesn't his poetry begin of quivers and foams and the resolute hooves of his native land?
like callous propeller, affections in the jungle like rusted nail. .
of a dull shades of opaque sand-colored
astronaut that transforms moons.
there are no enemies but worn-out cycles of trouser and transluscent transparent
springtimes of balanced melancholy graphite.
fluidic, chalk drop!

loving toward the silvery lake indicates the femininity's galloping shoulder.
I am abolished by bridge and cubicle, by wasteland and snow.
the smoke crystallizes on its nauesous mare drinking silvery hearts over the city.
amid the turqoise fear of the stench.