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
aureole
around me
the stars of the
whole universe
that pierce
the black as
diamonds.
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
pleasure.
Silly,
but more than silly,
I made the utmost effort to feel
all I could:
clever,
but very clever.
And I saw
you, wise men,
raveling and unraveling
your word net
before your very
eyes.