Our Origin

From the hollow false contradictions we moved away and joined the origin at the point of climax: and we were born in the form of this ocean. More dazzled than the great newborns — bewitched by the waves — I stared at our magical embrace and at the rhythm of our joined heartbeats, wave by wave. The dams moved away. The deserts are nowhere to be seen. The underground passages were forgotten; and in me only the memory of the moment your cloud mingled with my cloud remains; the memory of a watery descent into the emptiest hollow of the earth. And in this mirror without rust, without rust, sky and sun, surging, dance, and a thousand flights rise high; we are naked side by side like two waves, surging over each other, our blue lips slipping over each other’s bodies, bewitched by each other’s laughter, with a watery descent into the origin, into each other...