After forever

Motto: “ the word is god and from the very beginning has not embodied itself in anything alive” (Nichita Stanescu)

The stone petrifies no more

the present is no more here

once upon a time

Sleeping Beauty

choked on the only apple of knowledge

ever since

a dormant air has been robbing the age

spreading as mentee

infinite edge.

How are we to yell to her

since our tongues

got their laser

stuck in the throat’s sheath?

Make her wake up!

It all lies in the souls’ deafening leap in the dark.

Make her spit out stark

the taste of forever from her mouth.

For time to become life

and not protective fold

for the goddess to disembody it

when untaming the Word premature and rough

and taming herself couth and old.