from U N I C O R N U C O P I A
It’s an obscure gestation, that brain of mine,
it’s a liturgical tapestry, a shiver of beauty,
great stars of gold fall on the olive earth,
it has a zoomorphic door handle
and seven spy holes, it’s erotic pathos
and well-behaved baroque, there are
hummingbirds in straightjackets,
the Oronoco flows from every tap,
it’s an absolute work of art,
at the watershed between
tradition and innovation,
made by strong and convincing
people, people who are capable of change
In the good sense of the term, it’s -