Husk

 

Come to the house of the kneeling ascetic

The elaborate structure and the particles in it

Kick off your hinge, unhinge

Fall to the floor, gather your pins

Look beyond the wall, through the frame

Look past the world, beside the name

Satu Fuera Caminao

Come to the porch to silence the phantoms

Cast away ghosts from the dark of the lantern

Infinite combustions for the wick to tame

Calming the lick of the flickering flame

Pour out of the vessel to bring in the sky

Satu Fuera Caminao

Come to the grass at the birth of the night

Luna wails and waltzes in slow flight

 Luminous direction of rotation casting

Blurred twists of her body in passing

Satu Fuera Caminao

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