World Museum, 2004
You can also read some Italian and French poems published in the book.
Exercise yourself
in solving
the everlasting play of time.
Exhortative, the adjective.
I WANT A SUBJECT, NOW, TO SHOW MY FACE!
Yet
no verb, no way, no time.
I mean
nothing more
than the eternal sleep of time.
(He who hath no eyes.)
Horus, in thy name I sing
I who have no eyes
to see
the unrecovered
damages of Time.
(Dangerous is Horus
in his vision-deprived state!)