Celebrate your whim
Between the sleeping bag and the stars
a likeness unlike any other
a polemic star
veritable and exlusive
one can be the opera of one’s dreams.
Dance like a word wanting to escape the line.
On the veritas of Semper Fire.
Dispatch
chase dust
collect scars and burns on the food of life.
Between bitumen and concrete sheets
the sky rolls
the body tolls.
For whom?
A …..
Opera one can never control.
