- The god walks in between worlds
The mirror is just a line
Bird hangs on the line,
points to the sky and says:
This is my land.
points to the land and says:
This is my sky.
Bird then says to the stars:
The world is mine,
You, are my subjects.
The sea is also a line
Bird hangs on the line forever
The sun is born from here
Bird says:
I am the moon.
The sun is the moon’s voice
The moon, is just another bird
“DO NOT TURN LEFT!
THE SUN IS ONLY AN ACCIDENT!
BIRD IS A LIAR!
BIRD CREATED LANGUAGE!
LANGUAGE IS ONLY A CONCEPT!
CONCEPT DOES NOT EXIST!”
Bird flaps its wings
Bird’s language is
Painting’s language
In this language:
Bird, the supreme king,
as long as its subjects
have the same eyes
Mirror is just a line
Bird hangs on the mirror
Bird sees the world overlapping
But Bird cannot see itself
Bird is just a Bird
Bird is Bird’s moon
Bird is Bird’s hometown.