Sara-la-Kali – The path of the soul
Saint Sara the black, heart studded with starsshe spreads her cloak over her throbbing breasts.The rough-mouthed dawn makes the path thornyunder the concrete bridge, where a death of flameshungry for young flesh, she was satisfied. She bent down, Saint Sara the black, picked up the silences of frogsand blue bluebells of springof heartbreaking screams: a […]