Beauty Snake

 

The earth stands on stilts when we dream

seed after seed seeks the happy egg

that's how it is, that's how we go up the cone

before the eye is worth its beauty

runs all the organ strings

such is the victim of the megalomaniac butcher

noses completely naked 

             are the hurricane of the moon

read the loop of the eye while we search

all the way to love

here is one if the case takes over

these weeks outbid all types

more than one shows his face 

                           before the basket

the year of the beauty snake’s ahead.