Paradiso

Inspired by Dante

Questa volgia to the centre of the rim,

We stared into the gauzing of the angels,

Multitude in spiral facet face

With lying bodies and faces

That who does die can hardly be said to live

Not like that of mortals and other denizens

Encased in tubes of meat: dying from the moment

That they are born

Hologram dispatch unto the East

And renew the tawdry earth.

And while they live they are dispatched

To awaken buy the day,

That search for the grieving sun:

l’amore che move il sole e l’atri stelle.