The Dawn Evaporates the New-Born I The calm desert lights up ignites the pipe of peace It is a marathon of birth A nightingale upon a cesspit From plan to point the aviator doodles America as a key Armor as a wooden slap A criminal as a cave-toad A cave-toad as a trench-mortar Flee mother! The boneless natives of this region Where the last morons in the pool were born Preparing to desert the barracks upon tall stilts Crying over the wounds the abyss of misfortune Seven tamarind trees meet Misbelieving winters Natatory nights Elastic dispatches Pamphlet of a heterodox nature The cold freeze of silver orderlies At twilight the salons tie themselves in a garland Around the languid working day By their private warmness The citizens return home from panoramas Ideograms written by ever moving entities Sluicing the sparkling shards of minds Fortune glides upon the decorative prisons Where one sees engraved the seven phantasms of insults navigable and the eight sleeps of caustic potassium The day promenades healthily in porcelain II On the slopes of analogy three opaline spheres smash mutely Dancers and mendicants False flowers with fingers twine The words which pass through the dark shadows of reality Succumbed In expiring revealing their fathers Pure they have faded in rapid forward marches To exist they have made labourers and boxers In the planes inhabited by stars with magnetic centres and trees whose bare foliage is similar to the animal lungs exposed on display at the butcher shop The pastels of a view which learned to walk Their masters muse on the illusory plants Which carried with the birds the laws and the decrees Murderers await the fathers of language coming A Cossack with leather pants is thoroughly their guide On the houses where horizons bewilder there four princes silently wash their hands Watching the exit from cinemas Devastated gristle braised in pleasure The treasure fair that is to come They opened between two antimony walls The four princes have died Thirty-six surgeons array within their coffins metallic journals and bottles of dark strong stout III From tainted water life dies near the source Which languish by the flight of geese Periwinkle the night's reeds park there Starry muffled splendour's custodian The spices enveloped in capricious mantels The bushes courageously in combat Black sparks crackle and pitter-patter with the blizzards of ships escaping Place in strong boxes used murders by ancient fingers Jaguars conceal themselves behind trees on the shoreline What's the point of swimming in between The muddy immigrants and the crumbling shits Asphyxiated marine menstruations Sarcoma frays itself Small-pox haloed on the old beater and the horse-drawn carriage Present to Euler the division of fluoride bromine and iodine Hallmark of ovary's surfeit answer Six floors of six thousand metres separate the papers of China from the sordid lead where the mooing tired calves were cast at arms length from an implicit lameness Announcing the maturation of the lavender It's throbbing Glide and land upon a canopy where the dead do await Latent love