night sun

its ice king and name come down

to appear on the sea in fish and shark its body

maritime guardian

to be born

voracity open to the sound of lances and the green door

be you my sister on the wide planetary move

too long i’ve skeletal seen the

umbrellaed mannequins in the mien white

hot

and i design the land and your jewels are living eyes

the cow gives birth to a great living eye of pain or iron

by the sea there rises spiraling the sphere

the storm

the virgin stubbed out her flesh and died in the desert

the interior fire of great volcanic rocks

its image and fruit

the rain to be flower of famine and dryness

overcoat raincoats to our hearts ease our flight and the

lord’s embarkation covered with plants

Tristan Tzara