The Museum of Eterna's Novel

AWAKENING. NOVEL-TIME BEGINS. MOVEMENT

Minute one: Evocation of Eterna’s face

The kisses you denied me bite your lips

Biting each other

lips make each other bitter

You write the manuscript of this your novel where

I give you my spirit as you gave me yours

And for what I could not be, I have your

Gesture of divine sadness, of your I Cannot,

In this denial my being made whole

Whole persona, you raised me in the no “Living”

And how much more in Loving.