The green fairy occupies my mouth as if in a dream
Senses surge past me in waves
Of perfect silence that torture the mind
I raise my eyes like a drawbridge
Getting ready for the fleet whose
Noise deafens the colour of my
Pupils
Overwhelmed the sky clasps
Me in a study and struggles to
Kiss my green lips
Aglow with blue beams its perfumed sun
Smiles and stretches me in the
Silk of the seas, where fish speak
With stars in feminine voices and
Ask my name
Floating in bliss I can not recall it
Only the selected elegance of History
Comes to mind