The fish is poisoned in the air The eyes that bear the enigma Of bodies, the eyes writhe In the mouth’s twitching For speech is fire and the speaker A street tumbler who Burns from his guts to his lips From the lips instantaneous ignition of mysterious Whispers, a celebrated prayer like a caress Rises and in the gaze bathes The point with poison, the touch Fading dissolves the haze In the bodies’ speech, music Buried by the hands And the moment can in no way move Nor the body writhe outside events Just as the fish is poisoned And leaps into the air Sphinx Whoever has to solve the mystery And to render the truth The enigmatic smiles that blossom With charms and shed leaves of falsehood Is the one who will find the path To have access to the sea To her riddle he answers With a suitable song Whose music charms her like glass A shroud of foam its power shatters And enwraps her, its words Break the spell and the gaze At her feet,...