Have you seen that skilful diver
who submerges her corpus,
and re-baptizes her soul?
Have you seen her? She is the one
who creates architectures in deep waters
and statues made of a thousand metals and
paintings of myriad colours of fluid, passing
through the music of rivers into the ocean?
She is the Poetry; it is her who knows
what richness of the impenetrable means.
It is her, who lives through all invisibles
that reveal from the high level of dry air;
and whenever called upon, she knows
how to emerge in the surface
and save those drawn in shallow waters.
On top of that she can disclose for them,
through the reflection of her glance,
the new born sun, rising from the depth
of the Apocalypse.
© JosephJosephides
Joseph S. Josephides
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