just stay unfrozen
undead
i want to see your
smile
i want it so bad
cutting the face
with a sharp razor
of a smile and
cutting and
cutting
into
a room-wide smile
which
shows
crooked teeth
spooky stomach
a-bomb stomach
hungry stomach
black hole stomach
we –
two creatures
smiling in the dark
and the dark
smiles back
and the dark
moves closer
closer
until our smiles make one
oh, this imperfect
triangle
three points forever connected
the line of our mutual smile –
mine, yours and
the dark's –
make a new line -
the line of the horizon
of the sea
and the sea smiles
with its dead old sailors
with its neverdying submarines
with its everdrowning jesuses
we spread our hands
trying to reach
the throat of the horizon
we wanna squeeze out the sun -
to let it shine
over the waters of our
unhappiness
where will it end?
where will the line of the horizon
penetrate my spine?
here are the youngmen
lifting them all - young freshcomers
the spring mighty boys
lifting the sea like Salvador-boy
raising the waves like Leviathan
raising the dead like an old King Of The Jews
lifting and throwing away -
into the line
of the horizon
into the oven
of the horizon
to the throat of the fate.
listen!
how it swallows
carefully
gently
it’s
lunchtime,
my friend
it’s
lunchtime