
From ‘‘Pericoloso Sporgersi’’
JOYCE MANSOUR
Naked
I float among the wreckage with steel mustaches
Rusted with interrupted
dreams
By the sea’s soft ululation Naked
I pursue the waves of light Running on the sand strewn with white skulls Speechless
I hover over the abyss
The heavy jelly which is the sea Weighs on my body
Legendary monsters with piano mouths Lounge about in the shadow’s gulfs
Naked
I am sleeping
Look I’m disgusted with men
Their prayers their manes
Their faith their ways Enough of their overwhelming virtues Dressed in briefs
I’ve had enough of their carcasses
Bless me mad light
bright on the heavenly peaks
I long to be empty once more like the peaceful eye Of insomnia
I long to be a star once more
I will swim towards you
Across deep space Borderless Acid like a rosebud
I will find you a man with no restraint Thin
swallowed up in garbage Saint of the last moment
And you will make of me Your bed and your bread Your Jerusalem
You don’t know my night face
My eyes like horses mad for space
My mouth striped with unknown blood
My skin
My fingers guideposts pearled with pleasure
Will guide your lashes towards my ears
my shoulderblades Towards the open countryside of my flesh
The bleachers of my ribs draw in at the idea
That your voice could fill
my throat That your eyes could smile
You don’t know the pallor of my shoulders
At night
When the hallucinating flames of nightmares call for silence
And when the soft walls of reality embrace each other
You don’t know that the perfumes of my days are dying on my tongue
When the crafty ones come with their knives adrift
When I plunge into the mud of night


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