For CB

Threshold of throat
cracking the whip
and dancing with Dante

burning the devil's seed
fighting fire with fire

keeping ground
green by word
force of conscience
in a place
of trance and trace

distance for nothing
as I become language
and flame
you become thought
torture blazes

let your fire speak
consume the winds
burning the devil's seed
consumed by sugar
sweet fire
just hands

bird who is bird
sings back

"vulnerable to magic"
cull the corpses

In the crush
I pleaded
"oublier MittelEurop et Frankfurt"
crash of symbol and snakes
the weight of stone
around the horse's yoke
too big for one's hurt
the locus of time
deep in rivers

corpses of the forgotten negative
resurrecting to live
Sisyphus reached peak
way for the boulder

In the path
I pleaded
rappelez biologie
but you made life on life

I imagine the where of your smile
the warmth of tobacco holds
We have forgotten the slaves
as we have become them
your strength to smash chains
fire without fury
where I have knots
you have plane.