The wizard was right

making me take off my clothes.

I removed

the heavy clothes

of reason

and I lived the

movement of the world,

light like a cork

on the waves.


I bathed in

clay veined green

fields and

I put like an


around me

the stars of the

whole universe

that pierce

the black as


I didn’t mean

to understand

anything at all

of what surrounded me

and open-mouthed

with admiration

I saw fill the well

of ignorance

with the limpid water

of beauty and




but more than silly,

I made the utmost effort to feel

all I could:


but very clever.


And I saw

you, wise men,

raveling and unraveling

your word net

before your very



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