SUN, dark sun
Sun of black void
heat
Sun of the
torrid mid-day’s horrific darkness.
Behold my hair twisting and going
black.
Behold my
eyes turn tawny yellow
Negroid;
See the milk of northern spume
Coagulating and going black in
my veins
Aromatic as
frankincense.
Columns dark and soft
Sunblack men
Soft shafts, sunbreathing
mouths
Eyes of
yellow, golden sand
As frictional, as perilous, explosive as
brimstone.
Rock, waves of dark
heat;
Waves of dark
heat, rock, sway upwards
Waver perpendicular.
What is the horizontal rolling of
water
Compared to
the flood of black heat that rolls upward
past my eyes?
Taormina.